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von Jayson Cash

Stand on my own two, mama ain′t raise up no sucker
Came up off PB and jelly, I had that ash on my knuckles
In the backyard, we went body, you know that shit made you tougher
You know I'm still that same nigga, I never change on my brothers, nah
Uh, still that same nigga, I′ll never change on my brothers
Don't give no damn 'bout no money, don′t give no damn ′bout no chain
Don't give no damn ′bout these hoes, don't give no damn ′bout no fame
Still the same nigga, on God
On my mama
Not like— like, on Ms. Ruth, though, uh

I started off in the church, stole out my mom and them purse
That probably made the shit worse, now I know family first
Bishop had died and it hurt, I see his face on my shirt
I put his pic' in the chain, surrounded by diamonds, quit playin′

Uh, if you don't know me by name, call me Cas, simple and plain
Don't just be callin′ me Jason, not on no regular basis
Felt like that when I was broke and
That won′t change when I get famous
Now I'm like a lil′ lit


Got some money, like a lil' bit
Brand new clothes, brand new whip

But never mind all that, it′s more about who you is
I'm Carter′s daddy, I'm Biggie's uncle
I′m Hammy brother, the one that got in trouble
And I ain′t play no sports or get no triple-doubles
But I'm still somebody that all of your kids could go look up to
Malik cousin, the one he can call whenever he need somethin′
If I tell you I love you, that really mean somethin'
′Cause I was one of them niggas thought he ain't need nothin′
For real

Stand on my own two, mama ain't raise up no sucker
Came up off PB and jelly, I had that ash on my knuckles
In the backyard, we went body, you know that shit made you tougher
You know I'm still that same nigga, I never change on my brothers, nah
Uh, still that same nigga, I′ll never change on my brothers
Don′t give no damn 'bout no money, don′t give no damn 'bout no chain
Don′t give no damn 'bout these hoes, don′t give no damn 'bout no fame
Still the same nigga, on God
On my mama
Not like— like, on Ms. Ruth, though, uh


I started off in the dirt, TSA is where I work
Used to be Old Navy first, I was in there stealin' shirts

Used to ride my bike to work, I ain′t even have a car
The buses used to take too long and a nigga wasn′t tryna walk
It was way too hot outside, way too many opps outside

What's-his-name got popped, so now they finna spin the block one time
Remember Doughhead went to jail, reminded me of Uncle Mike
They took him back when we was young
They said he used up all his strikes
Think I had to be like twelve, or maybe I was ten or somethin′
I was playin' PS1 when the front door got kicked in for nothin′
That's what I be thinkin′ 'bout when
I tell the police I don't trust ′em

I can still remember tellin′ they punk-ass, "Get off my uncle"
And now I'm Ava′s uncle, she call, I can't help but chuckle

Put her on the phone with Carter, make sure that they know each other

′Cause family's everything and that′s on everything
A lot of niggas change on theirs
But I won't, though, that's guaranteed

Stand on my own two, mama ain′t raise up no sucker
Came up off PB and jelly, I had that ash on my knuckles
In the backyard, we went body, you know that shit made you tougher
You know I′m still that same nigga, I never change on my brothers, nah
Uh, still that same nigga, I'll never change on my brothers
Don′t give no damn 'bout no money, don′t give no damn 'bout no chain
Don′t give no damn 'bout these hoes, don't give no damn ′bout no fame
Still the same nigga, on God
On my mama
Not like— like, on Ms. Ruth, though, uh