Don’t ever drop your head. Don’t ever feel like you counted out.

I try to take a couple of young guys under my wing and tell them what I’ve learned, because you can’t teach nobody if you don’t know anything.

I did some things to some people that was downright evil. Is it karma coming back to me – so much drama.

Unfortunately I’ve been to jail a couple times. Anytime I come in it’s difficult to make music, write songs.

I’ll like to tell all the people who wrote me and said a prayer for me, thank you from the bottom of my heart.

Most of my subject matter was all kind of, like, party stuff, jewelry and cars. It was really just, you know, shallow.

I’m a big bike fan – my homies got Harleys and all kind of choppers – but to be honest I’m scared to ride motorcycles like that.

Calling my father the “Gucci Man.

A slave ship of the skies.

If you keep lookin’ back, you gon’ trip going forward.

Don’t never drop your head. Don’t never feel like you counted out.

Girls are like busses; miss one, next fifteen, one comin.

I ball all through the winter and I stunt all through the summer.

I learned that not everybody is your friend. You have to watch who you associate with and surround yourself with positive things and people who want to do something positive.

Ain’t got no comparison and I ain’t being arrogant.

My decision to pursue music was heavily influenced by my arrest at the Texaco.

As far back as I can remember, I really just wanted to get me some money.

There are some things in life you can never completely walk away from, as badly as you might want to.

If you keep looking back, you gon’ trip going forward.

If a man does not have a sauce, then he is lost. But the same man can get lost in the sauce.