He just wanna be by the OGs And spray paint in the while he smokes weed Middle up like, "Fuck the judge and the police" Runnin' through the 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 grandma Only he had left was his Glock 9 Hustled on the corner, tag his name on the sign No for his enemies and ecstasy The only thing that ever made his heart warm was the He sipped the bottom until the last 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 who just died He went 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 just see 21 For his homies, ride for 'em His homies, die for 'em Ain't scared of death he knows eventualy it'll come Flowers and candles, filled a memorial on his In memory of his boy that got last week He left behind two little He had a family—they'd gather here every night in hopes that God might The whole time he on his mind All he thought was and loaded up his 9 and Got his boys, and he hopped inside the whip to an enemy spot and started shootin' out the ride and It's hard to say if it's wrong or And now he's 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 your moms don't wanna see you this way I pray to God every to fight your demons away I just feel like I'm losin' you, Can't you see what they doin'? They just usin' you, man, they foolin' you, The streets don't us, man, they never did Always so worried 'bout death that we can't live See, the streets got you brainwashed, fuckin' with ya head That's when he looked at me and "I lost my only two brothers to the that I rep Besides, my mom is the only fam I got left The family I ever had They treated me a son, I ain't have a dad See, the taught me loyalty, respect, and how to live by a code They never taught me no different, is all that I know though your pops was crazy and he wasn't always there Even though he mistakes, homie, that motherfucker cares See, I can't say the same about mine, Really I could give two fucks if he died, After the way that he my mother, he ain't never love us That motherfucker's dead in my eyes, homie" I him, "A real man stands up on his own And doesn't need a fuckin' gang to have his 'cause he's grown I know you think nobody cares, but man, ain't true Your mom's already 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 family pain for you? Where is your hood at when it's all and done? You pull 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 moms makes you gangster, not where you Dog, is you Takin' care of your moms you gangster, not where you from" He said, "It's kill or be killed, understand shit I got to murder, dog, they planned that shit How dare you come visit me and act like you Motherfucker, we from the same place, I can't stand shit You always preach God, but do you really in Him? If we all sinners, man, what the fuck do we mean to Either He don't or the Devil is beatin' Him my grandma was down, where was God when she needed Him? 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 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 meant to Some people meant for Heaven, I was meant for Some meant to live and be free, but not me Been in this system since 7, I was meant for I nobody is perfect Tell my mama, I'm sorry, but there's no way to it I guess is perfect my mama, I'm sorry, but there's no way to reverse it..."