He just wanna be by the OGs And spray paint in the alleyway while he smokes Middle 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 knew was the streets, always out on the block As he pours a little liquor for his homies to He starts to how long it'll last He never pray to God 'cause he ain't get no All he feels God did was his grandma cancer Only he had left was his Glock 9 Hustled on the corner, tag his name on the stop No for his enemies and ecstasy The only thing that ever his heart warm was the Hennessy He sipped from the bottom until the last And he says, "Sorry mama, but I just stop, I can't stop," look
Yeah, he ran the streets in one time R.I.P. tat for his homie who died He went to 16 funerals by 17 One his 18th birthday all he was one 9 With 20 in the clip, how you survive in the streets he was from Only way to alive just tryna see 21 For his homies, he'd for 'em His homies, die for 'em Ain't scared of death 'cause he knows it'll come and candles, filled a memorial on his street In memory of his boy that got shot last He behind two little 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 out the ride and It's to say if it's wrong or right And now he's bars with a case to fight in the end, nobody wins No matter what situation, it's never job to take a life
I had to visit you 'cause moms don't wanna see you this 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 just usin' you, man, they foolin' you, The don't love us, man, they never did Always so worried 'bout that we can't ever live See, the streets got you brainwashed, they fuckin' ya head That's when he at me and said "I lost my only two brothers to the streets I rep Besides, my mom is the fam I really got left The only family I had They treated me like a son, I have a dad See, the streets taught me loyalty, respect, and how to live by a never taught me no different, this is all that I know Even though your pops was and he wasn't always there Even though he made mistakes, homie, that motherfucker See, I can't say the same mine, homie Really I could two fucks if he died, homie the way that he beat my mother, he ain't never love us That motherfucker's already in my eyes, homie" I told him, "A real man up on his own And doesn't a fuckin' gang to have his back 'cause he's grown I know you think cares, but man, that ain't true mom's already lost two men, she can't lose you You think these cats would do the same for Think they'd take the for you? Think these motherfuckers would put family through pain for you? Where is your hood at when it's all said and You ain't pull a trigger when that bullet shot that gun Takin' the blame 'cause you don't snitch, dog, is you dumb? Takin' of your moms makes you gangster, not where you from Dog, is you care of your moms makes you gangster, not where you from" He said, "It's kill or be killed, that shit I got accessory to murder, dog, they planned that How dare you come visit me and act you better Motherfucker, we the same place, I can't stand that shit You always preach God, but do you 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 your own way, but this the for me call, don't visit, and don't write to me We all sin, you know better the next man You ain't God, you tell me what's wrong or right for me Some people meant to win, I was meant to people meant for Heaven, I was meant for Hell Some people to live and be free, but not me Been in this system since 7, I was for jail I guess nobody is my mama, I'm sorry, but there's no way to reverse it I guess is perfect Tell my mama, I'm sorry, but no way to reverse it..."