Down Bad

I met some real niggas, man when I was down bad

Confused, locked down in the jail with no cash

With no bond money, I lost everything I had

Real street nigga you know I was down bad

Worst situation in my life it was crazy

2006 that when I had my first baby

Had my son broke thank God time saved me

BMG franchise street organization

The streets all I got

2008 caught my first charge

Traffickin' I broke the law, traffickin'

Stuck to the code I had to play it raw

Free bands I should have saved up

No bond money I was fucked up

Pimp G and my grandma

Got me out that's how I'm home now

Mexico my hood but I wasn't born in Atlanta

Had to put my hustle down when I stayed in Aspen

Rico James B in the bluff doin numbers

T Mack and Blackie made me a roll runner

Them trips down the express way

To make a joog cause I ain't have a thing

Always fucking up the money

Is what Marco always tell me

Thank Casino, Ran, and Lil Josh (Casino)

When I had to sleep at they mama house

Thinkin when my brother had to hit that lick

Cause I couldn't even pay my fucking rent.