What the hook gon' be?
I don't need no fuckin' hook on this beat
Only singin' nigga still good on these streets
Ghetto, foreign whip and still pushin' on E
I, came a long way
From nights we didn't eat (sheesh)
Came a long way from 75th Street
Candy house trappin'
I need everything sweet
But I can't say what happened
On the back of them streets, ayy
Fast forward, crackin'
But the package ain't cheap
I, know my true to power
But I became to be
I had to really pay the cost
I never waived the fee
Now it's everything designer
What my hanger be
I just really want the money
Fuck the fame to me
Guess it come with it
It really ain't no thang to me
Now they lovin' it
I'm really finna flame the streets
I'm forever humble
For every road they paved for me
Now the big bag on me
No big homies
No co-sign
Just the Evgle Gang only
Bino my brudda
Won't forget what you told me
Sixtape, mixtape
But classic facts only
They want us to double back
Wouldn't be surprised
If part two got a fuckin' plaque
'Cause we them guys
And we the truth
And we brought it back
It's Westside till I die
Hope you quotin' that (yeah)
Ain't no holdin' back
Givin' out sauce
Gotta go dolo
But it's no love lost (sheesh)
No middle man
I'm what the whole plug cost
We pandemic dealin'
Me and Vic young bosses
Lessons ain't losses
Blessings on blessings on blessings
Keep fallin'
Labels keep callin'
Clout, what they talkin' bout
'Cause if it ain't some tickets
Then we walkin' out
If it ain't some tickets then we walkin' out
What the hook gon' be? (yeah)
I don't need no fuckin' hook on this beat (ayy)
Only singin' nigga still good on these streets (still good on these)
Ghetto, foreign whip and still pushin' on E
I, came a long way
From nights we didn't eat (sheesh)
Came a long way from 75th Street
Candy house trappin'
I need everything sweet
But I can't say what happened
On the back of them streets
Ayy, forever humble (ever humble
