[Intro]
It's Porter
You like when I'm in this bag?
I don't wanna beef with none of you n***as
I just wanna ball forever
Facts

[Verse]
They all ask how I rap and graduated, uh
Some people infatuated
I'm a man, I came up with a plan by myself
On the 'Gram, they said big papi Porter feeling himself
They said he was just a kid asking for dollars (Yeah)
And now they see me sign a deal, they think a million dollars
But look how it look, time fly, n***as shook how they shook
They talk down and say I move like a crook, huh
In the streets, it's politics and I try not to get involved (Yeah)
But for any altercation, I had that shit, done got solved (Facts)
I done seen my n***as turn into haters, it left me scarred (Damn)
N***as was laughing when they thought Porter got robbed (Ha)
I was up on every block, hundred deep, with the CGs (Yeah)
We ain't turn CG until they killed king Chic' (Damn)
Damn, brodie, Chic' was official (Facts)
Look at my chain every day and I say, "Brodie, I miss you"
Yeah, that's real shit
Youngins on that corner end up traumatized
Servin' fiends, ducking deeds, then they seein' homicides
They act like it's normal
N***as push you to do bad, man, them n***as ain't for you
They'll cross you for a dollar, man, them n***as ain't loyal
Throw on my chains, step out the car, I see 'em mean muggin'
N***as tryna make moves that I already seen coming
Feel like I'm the best of the best, I mastered chess (Yeah)
Y'all playing checkers, y'all n***as ain't even threats (Facts)
Saying I'm a G.O.A.T., that's an understatement (Yeah)
They keep telling me to wait, I keep being patient (Yeah)
I got money on my mind, but I'm tired of waitin' (I'm tired)
I keep grindin' through that mud, you see the time it's taking?
[Outro]
Yeah
Shit amazing
I went from rags to rich
From the projects to penthouse
I'm a king, I'ma live like one
Let's do it