♪♪ ♪ Snake, Snake, Snake, Snake, Snake, Snake, Snake, Snake, Snake ♪ ♪♪ -♪ I know you got the chains ♪ -♪ Has a real stoopid ♪ ♪ Took a lot of sacrifice just to get it ♪ ♪ Stayed in the jail like my WIC, see the getting it ♪ ♪ People gave up, now they wishing they were with me ♪ ♪ You the one in love, now you got all the ink, me ♪ ♪ Customs and wifi sendin' braids to the pennies ♪ ♪ Mirror tint so you see your face when I'm in it ♪ ♪ Mama got no more rappers, she used to have plenty ♪ ♪ Left in a pony, I came to a Bentley ♪ ♪ I ain't going back here, now you can get it ♪ ♪ Me never had a wall, now I can't forget it ♪ ♪ People I'll never forget, that was karma ♪ ♪ Sleeping with the devil in a dress, having problems ♪ ♪ On the first camp, sitting in prison, that was karma ♪ ♪ Not in a pen, on the daily, but I got you ♪ ♪ And I promise you won't have to lift your hand for nothing ♪ ♪ Dead or I'm low, kid, I'ma let you stay ♪ ♪ You can't pay to be this real ♪ ♪ Had to stay faithful just to get here ♪ ♪ You never tried, but I can't trill ♪ ♪ You never tried, but I can't trill ♪ ♪ Young and successful, a hell of a life ♪ ♪ Still ain't content, gotta stay on the grind ♪ ♪ Start to pay off all the motherfucking time ♪ ♪ Was in New York with me and my slime ♪ ♪ I know the future, not fighting for my cap ♪ ♪ Let's see the future, my son and my cap ♪ ♪ Left with ten months, now I lose when they fine ♪ ♪ Buried right on top, now my family fine ♪ ♪ Jump back in motion, I'm right back in scribe ♪ ♪ Can't go out back, cause I got too much pride ♪ ♪ I was out there when you couldn't come outside ♪ ♪ Went on my button, cause I'm on her Clyde ♪ ♪ Took a lot of sacrifice just to get it ♪ ♪ Stand out just like my wigs, see the gift ♪ ♪ People gave up, now they wishin' they were with it ♪ ♪ You the one love, now you got all the envy ♪ ♪ Coast to the west, then embrace to the tennies ♪ ♪ Mirror tint so you see your face when I'm in it ♪ ♪ Momma got no more rappers, she used to have plenty ♪ ♪ Left with a pony that came to a Bentley ♪ ♪ I ain't goin' back here, now you forget it ♪ ♪ Me and my hat are wild, now I can't forget it ♪ ♪ People I'll never forget, that was karma ♪ ♪ Sleepin' with the devil in a dress, havin' problems ♪ ♪ I'm the first camp, seen the prison, that was karma ♪ ♪ Not in a pen, I'm the daily bag, I got you ♪ ♪ And I promise you won't have to lift your hand for nothing ♪ ♪ Wigs on, but we ain't hittin' Busserine ♪ ♪ D, don't tell me how I bust out your guys ♪ ♪ Shout out J Brin, cause I got more time ♪ ♪ Say that the way I swallow your time ♪ ♪ N***a, watch the D, old n***a tired ♪ ♪ N***a, my niece and we motherfuckin' tired ♪ ♪ All these n****s still rappin' these lines ♪ ♪ Talkin' bout the hood when they talkin' bout the road ♪ ♪ And they talkin' bout the curve, they ain't rappin' they life ♪ ♪ I'ma hit a trap on the first and the third and the fifteen, n***a, like I'm workin' nine to five ♪ ♪ Took a lot of sacrifice, rich just to get it ♪ ♪ Stayin' out of jail like my wife, see to get it ♪ ♪ People gave up, now they wishin' they were with it ♪ ♪ You the one I love, now you got all the envy ♪ ♪ Custards and whites in the braids to the titties ♪ ♪ Mirror tint so you see your face when I'm in it ♪ ♪ Momma got no more rappers, she used to have plenty ♪ ♪ Love in a pony, I came to a billy ♪ ♪ Now I'm in a pen, I'm daily, but I got you ♪ ♪ And I promise you I won't have to lift a hand for nothing ♪ ♪ Lil' Ryan Lowkey, I'ma let you stay ♪