Wouldn't Trade It Songtext

[Verse 1]
No top getting top on the freeway
From the blocks selling rocks in the PJs
Nigga give me my props when you see me
Heading straight to the top you believe me
Welcome to the mafia
My boys get it cracking like opera
We a movement the hood gon follow us
I'm caught up in the high throwing dollars up
Went from the stup to a bent coupe
High rats to the models in my queen boots
Front page no twitter been certified
Fuck every bad bitch on my timeline
Real niggers in this bitch we gon' throw the line
We turned up these niggers born a lie
Did it for the homies in the hood yo
Getting my dick licked from a hollywood hoe

[Hook]
Riding through the city I live Living my dreams loving my friends
Came from the bottom just to make it out here
And I'd do it all over again
You know I wouldn't trade it for nothing
You know I wouldn't trade it for nothing

[Verse 2]
Same story I was stuck since 13
I was up in the races in another spot
Had me up with the cases still the stretch now I'm up
Warrup with the faces
I hear the whispers I'm there when you least expect it
But it don't bother me it's hard to keep the beast in check
Niggas is puss straight up yeast infect
I see through 'em your boy hit raise by vet
As I carry my own nobody paid my debts
You niggas better pay respect I walk on a court
Stop the game and dead who ever got next to mafia
And a G real G niggers these lame niggers can't see niggers
Niggers be mad 'cause I read niggers
For the home team I bleed ,niggers
See I was raised different
Hardly talk I spent days listening
This Lucky Don I'ma stay gifted

[Hook]
Riding through the city I live
Living my dreams loving my friends
Came from the bottom just to make it out here
And I'd do it all over again
You know I wouldn't trade it for nothing
You know I wouldn't trade it for nothing

[Verse 3]
Yeah I swear I'd never trade it whole vision is faded
Guest room penthouse sweet feel like I made it
It must be the adrenaline rush got me laughing
Pulled over a hundred pounds in the trunk
Swear to God I don't turn down I turn up
Got off the highway left that bitch all burned up,did it my way
To the extreme to the limit
Mind got the ego fit for a king
Send my spirit wherever you see me
If it'd be vixens I'm having a ball
Shout out to all the elders in destiny morse
I did it from the ground up dig a whole town up
Mafia real niggers everywhere gon' round up
And I'd do it all again another CL benz
500 in cash niggas go all in
I get this bread fuck with me till I'm dead fuck with me
Till the feds come get me real niggas come on
Real niggas come on, yeah
Bitch niggas gonna die, bitch nigga gonna die
Real niggas gonna ride, get money and get high
Real niggas come on, real niggas come on
Get this bread fuck with me till I'm dead fuck with me
Till the feds come get me real niggas come on
Get this bread fuck with me till I'm dead fuck with me
Till the feds come get me real niggas come on