I heard about crack on the news and I was like, "Oh, that's what the niggas must be doing." And when I kept coming outside, I was doing my own little jostlin' to get my money.

Never let no one know how much dough you hold.

You're either slangin' crack rock, or you got a wicked jumpshot.

And everything you get, ya gotta work hard for it.

We be tight like frogs ass.

I had gone to jail, but I wasn't gettin' locked up for drugs then. I was gettin' locked up for guns. My moms kept finding guns and stuff in my room and she was gettin' more scared.

My real life helped me sell a lot of records.