PARAGRAPH OF MY LIFE

Lyrics

[Intro] Ah, Richmond City Soulful lil' town Chocolate milk You know, my soulful lil' barrel of crabs Check me out [Verse] Ayo, I walked into The gas station, clutching my nuts, like, "What the fuck II need a dutch and a lighter, Habibi, hurry it up" Then I strolled to the back and shit, I saw this lil' nigga Saggin' his pants and shit—stealin' a bag of chips I told him, "Chill, lil' homie—here's a couple of bucks If they catch you, they'll never let you go, they want you locked up" He took my money and he still stole 'em All I could do is laugh 'cause in the past, I went through the same motions I grab my Arizona Mucho Mango My homie pulled up in a new Durango—got it from movin' yayo I said congrats homie you found your niche And me, I'm still chasin' them riches I was out to get since I was six Speaking of six, it's getting dark out—let me pay for my shit And get back to the crib—oh, yeah; Let me get a box of cigs, I know, I really need to quit I'mma finish after this pack, I said it time and time again, then I— Exit the store and enter the car Fire the dutch, hoping for inspiration to fall I'm talking real life shit 'cause that's what niggas be on Then I came up with the bars of this song A little paragraph of my life