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