​1 min freestyle

[Intro]
Yeah

[Verse]
I came too far, I can't turn back now
I'm from the streets, you can check my background
We at the shows, we don't do no pat-downs
We at the shows, we don't do no, uh
Yeah, uh, ain't no conversation
I was with cuz, he copped the Rollie, then I copped the bracelets
Cuz was with me, I copped the foreign, like Soulja Boy, we cranked it
Right now, I'm with a bad bitch, she give me education
Hmm, call me Bean Brady, I like runnin' plays
I bought these diamonds just to shine, 'cause they like throwin' shade
These niggas think they catchin' up, I'm pickin' up the pace
Can ask my hood, I been that nigga since like the second grade
Hmm, streets active, better keep a pistol
5.7s in the fin, boy we shootin' missiles
Get a close-up on these diamonds, boy, these clear crystal
Them niggas touch a couple dollars, better check my credentials
Nigga, I been gettin' money, been touchin' pape', hmm
Been rockin' custom jewelry, whips up to date
Nigga, my pockets been sloppy since MLK
Nigga, I been takin' risks, doin' what it take
Hmm, ain't no glass house, the whip five percent
Nigga think I'm tryna hide, I'm tryna hide the stick
'Member my first Prada shoes, been rockin' Prada since
I never seen no silver spoon, I got it out the trenches