N----- shot me caugh me by surprise 
I got blood clot in my eyes 
I got court tomorrow How I might pull up in a lamb 
I might double park my ride 
I gotta thank god I gotta do this for my fam ’cause they always by my side 
Break my momma heart everytime I hit the street she be praying I don’t die 
I’m in the hood with the wild wild west 
Took a hundred killers to the sifi west 
When you get money you don’t go to the counter 
Big [?] s--- gotta stop by the desk 
Shoot a hundred grand thru the medical detector 
Where I come from I’m a well respecter 
I ain’t gotta front I’m well respected 
I ain’t know boy I’m well protected 
Got to war with me that’s a suicide brrr 
Tryna ride with me that’s a do or die Gang Gang 
When I hit my lil b---- from the back raw cut 
I don’t wanna pull out, pull out in the lamb I’ll brake the hood out 
I don’t even give a f--- with my own hood now 
Took a lost thru a crost hurt my soul I don’t give a f--- ’cause I’m all good now

Pull up in a truck like yeah
girl you wanna s--- my d---
These little rap n----- scared
I’m in the hood like yeah yeah
Said you put money on my head
Why if i’m not dead
Trying my hardest everytime I gotta say lil baby ain’t fedz

What’s on me still ain’t gotta be explain
I’m in the hood so I’m allow to bang
Put alot of n----- in pc
And I stood up and told them what I claimed
You gotta a mouth but that don’t mean you have to sing
I bought house before I ever bought a chain
I wanted out but I ain’t never left the gang
I bought a glock before I ever bought a wayne C,D
Locked in the cage like the catafli
I’m on the stage with a 45
I’m with some cold n----- from the south
Reach on my chain and start a fire
Me and my n----- tight ain’t no falling out
We don’t ride bikes that s--- out of style
All that pillow talking boy you out a bounds
F--- boi you a pedofile

All these lil n----- wanna be me
I’m f----- up I ain’t wanna feed me
Never seen my dad why he had to leave me
Now he gotta see me through the tv
Dien not a belt that’s a double gg
Ice on my neck that’s a big vv
r.i.p to my n----- laying in the grave
Gotta stay strong ’cause my kids need me
Rest in peace
You know I gotta keep a tech on me
You know I’m down for a first degree murder
You know I’m shooting at the referry
Can’t chase you when I get the best of me
If they just wanna get next to me
They just wanna get the rest of me

You know I came from the mutha f------ mud n----
You know what i’m saying
They ain’t believing me till this s--- happen
I had to make these n----- believing this s---
I don’t feel sorry for know n---- I felt behind if
I left you belong there
God got you but I don’t
Foreal