F Intro

It's cold when you a fraud like all ya assets frozen

How you gone glorify ya self and just pass up ya homies

Know in yo heart that shit bogus but niggas still condone it

Address the issue as it fit you got Homies that's starving

I put my niggas in position and help find they calling

Ain't asked for nothing in return I knew that was my calling

Make sure u brought that shit with a 100 bars n running

Made up my mind to drop them rhymes

And give my true devotion

Know if we wetting up they blocks we gotta super soak it

My generation was the last to keep my people hoping