Kentrell Gaulden was born on October 20, 1999, in Baton Rouge, Louisiana.

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He broke his neck while wrestling as a toddler, the injury requiring a head brace until the spine healed. The brace left permanent scars on his forehead. Gaulden was raised mainly by his maternal grandmother due to his father being sentenced to 55 years in prison. He dropped out of high school in ninth grade and was arrested for robbery and sent to a detention center in Tallulah, Louisiana. While there, he began writing lyrics for his debut project.

After he was released from the detention center, Gaulden's grandmother died of heart failure and Gaulden moved in with his friend and fellow Baton Rouge rapper, NBA 3Three (also known as OG 3Three). The two then used acts of criminality to begin to pay for studio time.
 
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I'm out the roof, I'm steady bootin'
I'm off of three pills
Like, bitch, you sleep, get left deceased, you know it's been real
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Burners out now, top say face 'em
Rich forever, no Schwarzenegger
Diamond face, that's a Terminator
Diamond face like I work a pager
Diamonds worth are forever greater
Big B, this is murder business
See 'em watchin', I can't cut the cable
Knock on the table, and excuse myself
Bitch nigga, you don't need no face
Strapped down, and he doped up
Through the date on the way I'm gon' make it
Lookin' down on these pussy niggas
Jocin' all of these hoes that's hatin'
Uh, nighttime, I'm up at the right time, uh, uh
Sewer diamonds, I say he get piped now
Demon baby, killin' shit on sight now
Money crazy, stay with least a hunnid thousand
Loaded, nigga know I'm in his bitch just like I'm Ben Fields (yeah)
Straight out them trenches but I still be with that shit still
I'm out the roof, I'm steady bootin'
I'm off of three pills
Like, bitch, you sleep, get left deceased, you know it's been real
 

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