"Himalayan" lyrics

Huh
My dream is to get up out the hood [?] be an OG
When my son was born I had $1000 and an eight of red in my jeans
And I can't believe that I be really tourin', bouta make it up to arenas
This bitch think cause she had work done I'ma look at her like a diva
Nigga brought a gun just to fight his mans, just like Gilbert Arenas
He ain't have money since 2021, niggas ball for one season
My white bitch love caviar and food that got no seasoning
Nigga touch me, shit give [?], go D12 for no reason
Touch one of mine, kill four of yours, and we still a never be even
I spray a nigga like a paint job, he in Los Santos bleeding
I just wanted you to believe in me and treat me like you be treated
I could pour a four in another four, but this pain'll never be leaving
I could pop one, pop one more, and I'm still over here grieving
Huhhh
I was raised by real OGs, so I can't give no rats no pass
You can cut these niggas a deal, they still gon' be short on they tab
On the road, I done drove 2000 miles to get a bag
This shit [?], I got niggas down the way that pay me cash
Ain't shit [?] boy everybody know I got doctors in my stash
Think somethin' wrong, bought three watches in a week I got it bad
Huh
I think sum' wrong with me cause I got
I think sum' wrong with me got 40 pints up in the stash
I can get so (shh)
I can make one call put that huh on your ass
For life
Pussy