350 – HUMMER

[Verse 1: 350]
Since like eight
I was on the street, I’m tryna build my faith
Thirteen, I was tryna sell my tape
Gotta make weight, couldn’t wait, uh-huh
I never took bait, couldn’t change, uh-huh
Living out faith, I gotta chase it, baby
Running in place, I’m ’bout to break, uh-huh
Tougher than man with no end
Gotta put the meds in the bin
Always got my land to defend
Several months ago with the crew
Had to spend a minute to amend
Had to go again and again
Gotta go again and again

[Chorus: 350]
Stunna
I was down bad tryna move last summer
Didn’t have a bag, couldn’t move my hunger
Live in good faith, but the truth a mad bummer
Wanna be a man, you can’t be no runner
I just wanna make big moves like a Hummer
I just wanna make big moves like a Hummer

[Verse 2: Wxlf]
Father told me, “Gotta keep it down”
Never been the one that’s always down
They just wanna lock us in the pound
Praying for those that didn’t make it out
We gon’ make the best outta less
We don’t follow trends to impress
Breaking Mama free from the stress
That’s my definition of success
Had to pick the lock, don’t you touch it
If I shoot my shot, that’s a bucket
Throwing too much shade, had to duck it
I been out the way, had to tuck it
I been in my duffel, but it took some struggles
If it wasn’t for God, then I’d be in trouble
I’m tryna make moves, I don’t fit your bubble
Hand it off to my dawgs and we never fumble
Stacking dimes when we ball, that’s a double-double
Who you thinking calling plays when we in the huddle?
Who you think picks me up every time I stumble? God