I can't beef with no broke nigga, my nigga.
I don't even want to conversate.
If a broke nigga try to beef with me, I don't even want stunt this, man.
Nigga, you broke, you wearin tank tops and shit.
I'm wearin 200 dollar T Shirts.
No cap, I did that song in 15 minutes.
Ad libs and all that.
I never was that type that just sit round like, "Man, I can't wait til I blow, and when
I blow ..." I feel like when you do that, you mopin.
You cryin for this shit.
I'm addicted to designer.
I started coolin round a lotta rappers and they started tellin me, “Go buy you a lil
designer ass shit.
Let all these other rappers see that you got some drip too."
Fly like clean like having something.
All my niggas got shit.
We don’t leech off each other.
I'm from Savannah, though, I ain't from Atlanta.
It’s wild, shit gang bangin, niggas killin each other, drugs, like any other place, niggas
tryna get some money, nigga tryna make it out, shit.
So a rapper named Camouflage, god bless the dead.
He the person that really got people to know who Savannah is.
When I say I was the first nigga blow up my city, what I mean, as far as to get millions of views.
He left the door open and I walked through.
My daddy told me -- and I don't care if you see this shit --
That nigga was like, "You gonna be nobody.
You ain't gonna be shit."
You feel me?
Now, my house bigger than his, I got way more money than him, all of that.
And I know they say, "Honor thy mother, thy father," but goddamn, I ain't gonna front,
I don't fuck with dude.
I'm not really no Rich Homie Quando.
He got a great flow.
He got a one of a kind flow.
People probably think I wanna be like him, but I’ma try to get back my flow and do
some crazy shit with it.
When you on top, a story about you never gonna be no on-top story, 'cause people haters.
But shit, only broke people be hatin.
It’s nothin your mama could do.
I don't care if your mama pulled a gun out and slapped you with it, that's your mama
at the end of the day.
Even though my mama ain't did nothin for me.
When I get my money up some more, man, shit, I'm gonna help her and get her a house and
move her away from Savannah.
I fuck around and got a condo in Atlanta.
I ain't like that shit.
It's like you staying in a tall office building.
That's what it feel like, like you staying in a hotel.
This person next door to me, that person next door to me.
It's nothin but glass.
And that shit, the sun used to be just beamin in that shit.
For some reason that shit be causing ants, I'm like, "Fuck no, I'm bout to move out this shit."