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[Chorus: Ray]

Ridin' everyday in the streets with my like
We give a about a crooked cop like [??] for them niggas like

Watch out for the one time, for the one time
Growing up on side, nigga, you know how it goes
is how it goes
This is how it
is how it goes
This is how it

1: King Los]
Little boy dribble ball, chase dream
A little boy, pitching raw, chase cream
black boy love mama, got papi
A little boy love drama, pop shotty
Little black boy need fun, need
To grow like a flower, sun, need rain
A little black boy turned a you man
a mighty big gun for them little young hands
He said, is for my enemies. They might just saw it come'
When the beef is fresh, plus the night is all young
Yeah, they might be [??] up, yeah, might be off one
Catch me slipping, rather a fucking life like your last one
That's a mighty deep perspective, that's a mighty sharp
You be [??] on the beat just like a sharp tongue
Tell people 'bout it, help your people out
Several people doubt it, I believe in [??] every evil

[Chorus: Ray]

Ridin' in the streets with my niggas like
We give a fuck about a crooked cop like for them niggas like

Watch out for the one time, for the one [??]
Growing up on this side, nigga, you how it goes
This is how it
This is how it
is how it goes
This is how it

2: King Los]
Yeah, bless that little black boy, life for so hard
him how to paint, write poems, no god
Teach him how to pray, him how to ball straight
How talking positivity and never talk hate
Take religion as a chance to build with god
Pray for wisdom, make decisions then have in heart
Kiss your momma, hug your daddy, give the hood your testimony like I do I'm back home and niggas [??] the question from me
Ask that little black his little life like
him out, you could be his little bright light through a dark time
Hard turned me into man
Went failure, but ain't failed 'cause I turned it into a plan
There's a wrong path, a right path, pick one
path doesn't tend to be a quick one
See a boy, it's my job to help one
living here prolly tell me, 'Well done'
Little boy

Arin Ray]

Ridin' everyday in the streets my niggas like
We give a fuck about a crooked cop like [??] for them niggas

Watch out for the one time, for the one [??]
up on this side, nigga, you know how it goes
This is how it
is how it goes
This is how it
This is how it

[Outro: King
He said, black boy ride for his big homie'
This black boy ridin' for a big Rollie
Little boy had it rough, played rougher
was the pattern for his dad along with eight brothers
He said, 'Big homie, you the shit. Hope you know
where you from, it's what you do when you go back
I went back, told they could make it, and meant that
The ones needed shit, that's incarcerated, I sent that
Took for 'em, I took the advice when life took this for em
See little black boys and do shit for 'em
'Cause the hood to 'em
Tell 'em they make it and how it could switch for 'em
See, little boy need rules, need guidance
Or little boy be a fool, be defiant
Little boy, be cool, be reliant
'Cause little black bot, you the true sleeping
up!