He wanna be recognized by the OGs And spray paint in the alleyway he smokes weed Middle finger up like, "Fuck the 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 ever knew was the streets, always out on the As he pours a liquor for his homies to pass He to wonder how long 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 was his Glock 9 Hustled on the corner, tag his on the stop sign No for his enemies Agony and The only thing that ever made his warm was the Hennessy He sipped from the bottom the last drop And he says, "Sorry mama, but I just stop, I can't stop," look
Yeah, he ran the streets stuck in one R.I.P. tat for his homie who just He done to 16 funerals by 17 One his 18th all he needed was one 9 20 in the clip, that's how you survive in the streets he was from Only way to stay alive tryna see 21 For his homies, he'd for 'em His homies, die for 'em scared of death 'cause he knows eventualy it'll come Flowers and candles, filled a on his street In memory of his boy got shot last week He left behind two girls He had a family—they'd gather here every night in hopes that God might The whole he had—murder on his mind All he thought was payback and up his 9 and Got his boys, and he hopped inside the whip Went to an enemy spot and started shootin' out the and It's hard to say if it's wrong or And now he's behind with a case to fight in the end, nobody wins No matter what situation, it's never your job to a life
I had to visit you your moms don't wanna see you this way I to God every night to fight your demons away I just feel I'm losin' you, homie Can't you see what they doin'? They just usin' you, man, they foolin' you, The streets don't love us, man, never did Always so worried death that we can't ever live See, the got you brainwashed, they 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 family I ever had They me like 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 your pops was crazy and he wasn't always there though he made mistakes, homie, that motherfucker cares See, I can't say the same mine, homie Really I could give two if he died, homie After the way that he beat my mother, he ain't love us motherfucker's already dead in my eyes, homie" I him, "A real man stands up on his own And need a fuckin' gang to have his back 'cause he's grown I you think nobody cares, but man, that ain't true Your mom's lost two men, she can't lose you You think these would do the same for you? they'd take the blame for you? Think these motherfuckers would put they through pain for you? is your hood at when it's all said and done? You ain't pull a when that bullet shot from that gun Takin' the blame 'cause you wanna snitch, dog, is you dumb? Takin' care of your moms makes you gangster, not you from Dog, is you Takin' of your moms makes you gangster, not where you from" He said, "It's or be killed, understand that shit I got accessory to murder, dog, planned that shit How dare you come visit me and act you better Motherfucker, we from the same place, I stand that shit You always God, but do you really believe in Him? If we all sinners, man, the fuck do we mean 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, visit, and don't write to me We all sin, you know than the next man You ain't God, you can't me what's wrong 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 this system since 7, I was for jail I nobody is perfect Tell my mama, I'm sorry, but no way to reverse it I guess is perfect Tell my mama, I'm sorry, but there's no way to it..."