i told my momma i was on the come up
she said ‘you’re going to school. i’ll give you a summer.’
then she met No I.D. and gave me his number
10 years later, she’s driving a hummer.
brothers hustle everyday for a beat from ‘Ye
what i do? turn around getting beats to Jay
And I rap upon the beats they were supposed to buy
i guess i’m getting high on my own supply
