He just wanna be by the OGs And spray in the alleyway while he smokes weed finger up like, "Fuck the judge and the police" Runnin' through the late nights, so we don't sleep He to work, stashed his Glocks, said, "Look out for the cops" All he knew was the streets, always out on the block As he pours a liquor for his homies to pass He starts to wonder how long it'll He pray to God 'cause he ain't get no answer All he God did was give his grandma cancer Only faith he had was his Glock 9 on the corner, tag his name on the stop sign No mercy for his Agony and The only thing that ever made his heart was the Hennessy He sipped from the bottom until the drop And he says, "Sorry mama, but I just can't stop, I stop," look
Yeah, he ran the streets in one time R.I.P. tat for his homie who just He went to 16 funerals by 17 One his 18th birthday all he was one 9 With 20 in the clip, that's how you survive in the streets he was Only way to stay alive just see 21 For his homies, ride for 'em His homies, die for 'em Ain't scared of death 'cause he knows eventualy come and candles, filled a memorial on his street In memory of his boy that got shot last He left behind two little He had a family—they'd gather here night in hopes that God might speak The whole time he on his mind All he thought was and loaded up his 9 and Got with his boys, and he hopped inside the Went to an enemy spot and started shootin' out the and It's hard to say if it's wrong or And now behind bars with a case to fight 'Cause in the end, wins No matter what situation, never your job to take a life
I had to visit you 'cause your moms don't wanna see you way I pray to God night to fight your demons away I just like I'm losin' you, homie Can't you see what they doin'? They usin' you, man, they foolin' you, homie The streets love us, man, they never did Always so worried 'bout death we can't ever live See, the streets got you brainwashed, fuckin' with ya head That's when he looked at me and "I lost my only two to the streets that I rep Besides, my mom is the only fam I really got The only family I had treated me like a son, I ain't have a dad See, the taught me loyalty, respect, and how to live by a code They never me no different, this is all that I know Even though your pops was crazy and he wasn't always Even though he mistakes, homie, that motherfucker cares See, I can't say the about mine, homie Really I could two fucks if he died, homie After the way that he my mother, he ain't never love us motherfucker's already dead in my eyes, homie" I told him, "A man stands up on his own And doesn't need a fuckin' gang to have his back he's grown I know you think nobody cares, but man, ain't true mom's already lost two men, she can't lose you You think these would do the same for you? Think they'd take the blame for Think these motherfuckers would put they family through for you? Where is your hood at when it's all said and You ain't a trigger when that bullet shot from that gun the blame 'cause you don't wanna snitch, dog, is you dumb? Takin' care of your makes you gangster, not where you from Dog, is you Takin' care of your makes you gangster, not where you from" He said, "It's kill or be killed, understand shit I got accessory to murder, dog, they planned shit How dare you visit me and act like you better Motherfucker, we from the same place, I can't that shit You always preach God, but do you believe in Him? If we all sinners, man, what the fuck do we to Him? Either He don't or the Devil is beatin' Him When my grandma was down, where was God when she needed You can go your own way, but this the for me Don't call, visit, and don't write to me We all sin, you better than the next man You God, you can't tell me what's wrong or right for me Some people meant to win, I was to fail Some meant for Heaven, I was meant for Hell Some meant to live and be free, but not me Been in this since 7, I was meant for jail I guess nobody is Tell my mama, I'm sorry, but there's no way to it I nobody is perfect my mama, I'm sorry, but there's no way to reverse it..."