He wanna be recognized by the OGs And spray paint in the alleyway while he smokes Middle up like, "Fuck the judge and the police" Runnin' through the streets late nights, so we 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 little for his homies to pass He starts to wonder how long last He pray to God 'cause he ain't get no answer All he feels God did was give his cancer Only faith he had was his Glock 9 on the corner, tag his name on the stop sign No mercy for his and ecstasy The only thing that ever made his heart was the Hennessy He sipped from the until the last 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 just He done went to 16 by 17 One his birthday 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, he'd for 'em His homies, die for 'em Ain't scared of 'cause he knows eventualy it'll come Flowers and candles, filled a on his street In memory of his boy that got last week He left behind two girls He had a family—they'd gather here every night in hopes 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 inside the whip Went to an enemy spot and started shootin' out the and It's hard to say if wrong or right And now behind bars with a case to fight 'Cause in the end, wins No matter what situation, it's never your job to a life
I had to visit you 'cause your moms wanna see you this way I pray to God every to fight your demons away I just feel I'm losin' you, homie you see what they doin'? They just usin' you, man, they foolin' you, homie The streets love us, man, they never did Always so worried death that we can't ever live See, the streets got you brainwashed, fuckin' with ya head That's when he at me and said "I lost my only two to the streets that I rep Besides, my mom is the only fam I really got The only I ever had They treated me a son, I ain't have a dad See, the streets me loyalty, respect, and how to live by a code They never taught me no different, is all that I know Even though your pops was crazy and he always there Even though he made mistakes, homie, motherfucker cares See, I can't say the about mine, homie 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 already in my eyes, homie" I him, "A real man stands up on his own And doesn't a fuckin' gang to have his back 'cause he's grown I know you think nobody cares, but man, that true mom's already lost two men, she can't lose you You think these would do the same for you? Think take the blame for you? Think these motherfuckers would put they family pain for you? Where is hood at when it's all said and done? You ain't pull a when that bullet shot from that gun the blame 'cause you don't wanna snitch, dog, is you dumb? Takin' care of moms makes you gangster, not where you from Dog, is you Takin' of your moms 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 that How dare you come visit me and act like you Motherfucker, we from the same place, I can't stand that You always preach God, but do you really believe in If we all sinners, man, what the do we mean to Him? Either He don't exist or the Devil is Him When my grandma was down, where was God when she Him? You can go your own way, but this the 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 tell me what's wrong or right for me Some meant to win, I was meant to fail Some meant for Heaven, I was meant for Hell people meant to live and be free, but not me Been in this system since 7, I was for jail I guess is perfect 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..."