He just wanna be by the OGs And spray in the alleyway while he smokes weed finger up like, "Fuck the judge and the police" Runnin' through the streets late nights, so we don't 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 how long it'll last He never pray to God 'cause he get no answer All he God did was give his grandma cancer Only faith he had left was his 9 Hustled on the corner, tag his name on the sign No mercy for his and ecstasy The only thing that ever made his heart warm was the He from the bottom until the last drop And he says, "Sorry mama, but I can't stop, I can't stop," look
Yeah, he ran the streets in one time R.I.P. tat for his homie who died He done went to 16 by 17 One his 18th birthday all he was one 9 20 in the clip, that's how you survive in the streets he was from Only way to alive just tryna 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, a memorial on his street In of his boy that got shot last week He behind two little girls He had a family—they'd gather here every night in that God might speak The time he had—murder on his mind All he was payback and loaded 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 wrong or right And now he's behind bars a case to fight in the end, nobody wins No what situation, it's never your job to take a life
I had to visit you 'cause your moms 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 they doin'? They just usin' you, man, foolin' you, homie The don't love us, man, they never did Always so worried 'bout death that we can't ever See, the streets got you brainwashed, fuckin' with ya head when he looked 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 family I ever had They treated me a son, I ain't have a dad See, the streets taught me loyalty, respect, and how to live by a They never taught me no different, this is all that I Even your pops was crazy and he wasn't always there Even though he mistakes, homie, that 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 beat my mother, he ain't never us That motherfucker's already in my eyes, homie" I told him, "A man stands up on his own And doesn't need a fuckin' gang to have his back 'cause he's I know you think cares, but man, that ain't true Your mom's already two men, she can't lose you You think cats would do the same for you? they'd take the blame for you? Think these motherfuckers would put they through pain for you? Where is your hood at when all said and done? You ain't pull a trigger when that bullet shot that gun Takin' the '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 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 visit me and act like you better Motherfucker, we from the same place, I can't stand shit You preach 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 your own way, but this the for me call, don't visit, and don't write to me We all sin, you better than the next man You God, you can't tell me what's wrong or right for me Some people meant to win, I was to fail people meant for Heaven, I was meant for Hell Some people meant to and be free, but not me Been in this since 7, I was meant for jail I guess is perfect Tell my mama, I'm sorry, but there's no way to it I guess is perfect Tell my mama, I'm sorry, but no way to reverse it..."