Thinkin' 'bout them long nights We was sittin' there dreaming under porch lights Never thought we'd make it past the stop signs Comin' from a city where the young die Now it ain't an issue, I fill up them pages Now they know my name, when I show up, they say it Mama on my line and she like, you the greatest We done come a long way from them porch lights And them stop signs Ayy, came a long way from that porch where shit was wicked Remember jumping spot to spot 'cause [?] tried to dodge they [?] him But shit, I understand 'cause as a man I'm tryna get it I got dropped from school and grabbed the tool 'cause pops said life was vicious Shit, I was lost but found a plan, picked it up and then I ran Never knew this route I took would turn me up to feed my fam I thank God like everyday cause shit he helped me find my purpose I was hurt, shit I went from hearing shots to hearing fans behind them curtains So I know that it's working, I just stick to the plan and keep the snakes up out my circle 'Cause the ones that say they love you be the first to try and hurt you Dry you out and desert you, I really came from the bottom, the top don't come with no [curfews?] Long nights We was sittin' there dreaming under porch lights Never thought we'd make it past the stop signs Comin' from a city where the young die Now it ain't an issue, I fill up them pages Now they know my name, when I show up, they say it Mama on my line and she like, you the greatest We done come a long way from them porch lights And them stop signs, yeah Right hand on the bible, [?] made it out Now I'm preaching like revival, coming from where I'm from Don't get caught without it, you might catch a headstone Hustle and survival, that's the only outcome Right hand on the bible, [?] made it out Now I'm preaching like revival, coming from where I'm from Don't get caught without it, you might catch a headstone Hustle and survival, that's the only outcome Thinkin' 'bout them long nights We was sittin' there dreaming under porch lights Never thought we'd make it past the stop signs Comin' from a city where the young die Now it ain't an issue, I fill up them pages Now they know my name, when I show up, they say it Mama on my line and she like, you the greatest We done come a long way from them porch lights And them stop signs, yeah What would I say to her? I probably would say: Thank you 'Cause she taught me a lot It's alright, it's okay, you know how it feels But overall, man, I just, I hope she happy