Transition

Ay RL, what happened?
Momma said they’re gon' kill me in my own hood
I done transitioned from a broke to a rich nigga
I done been ‘round real niggas and some bitch niggas
I had to move to the A, I’m thinking big figures
Purp died, they hit the hide and found the bricks, nigga
I fall out with my friends, tell the truth, I’m schiz', homie
Bought my bitch a Benz, for sure, I need like ten, though
My cell, I need repent, for all the nights spent on the bin
And dropped the 'cause that’s was him, shoot a nigga like a film
I’m ten toes down just like some Timbs
My youngings going on the ‘Rari, bought the rims
Catch a body, drop some tears, see I been thinking ‘bout them years
See these VVS diamonds, let me chill
I got the cure, hey stack the deck, I’m pretty sure
Last night, I was so wasted, everything was just a blur
Then I spit it from the heart, everything I said is pure
Got, take the shit to trial, tell them crackers flip the jury
I know niggas who got killed for the jewelry
I know got them skills with that tooly
I’m Koly Austin Powers, no mojo, I get groovy
Shout out to Trick Daddy, Dade County, shout to
I done transitioned from a broke to a rich nigga
I done been ‘round real niggas and some bitch niggas
I had to move to the A, I’m thinking big figures
Purp died, they hit the hide and found the bricks, nigga
I fall out with my friends, tell the truth, I’m schiz', homie
Bought my bitch a Benz, for sure, I need like ten, though
My cell, I need repent, for all the nights spent on the bin
And dropped the 'cause that’s was him, shoot a nigga like a flick
All my niggas want the blood like a tick
Ain’t nobody gave me nothing when lil Kol was on his dick
They think they’re slick, they’re coming sideways, the
In my first mixtape, fucked a ton of bitches
I done transitioned from a broke to a rich nigga
I done been ‘round real niggas and some bitch niggas
I had to move to the A, I’m thinking big figures
Purp died, they hit the hide and found the bricks, nigga
I fall out with my friends, tell the truth, I’m schiz', homie
Bought my bitch a Benz, for sure, I need like ten, though
My cell, I need repent, for all the nights spent on the bin
And dropped the 'cause that’s was him, shoot a nigga like a flick
All my niggas want the blood like a tick
Ain’t nobody gave me nothing when lil Kol was on his dick
They think they’re slick, they’re coming sideways, the
In my first mixtape, fucked a ton of bitches