He just be recognized by the OGs And spray paint in the alleyway while he 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, always out on the As he a little liquor for his homies to pass He starts to wonder how long it'll He never pray to God 'cause he get no answer All he feels God did was his grandma cancer Only faith he had was his Glock 9 Hustled on the corner, tag his on the stop sign No for his enemies and ecstasy The only thing ever made his heart warm was the Hennessy He sipped from the until the last drop And he says, "Sorry mama, but I just can't stop, I can't stop,"
Yeah, he ran the stuck in one time 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 just tryna 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 memorial on his 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 God might speak The time 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 shootin' out the ride and It's hard to say if it's or right And now behind bars with a case to fight 'Cause in the end, nobody No matter what situation, it's never your job to take a
I had to visit you 'cause your moms don't see you this way I pray to God every to fight your demons away I just feel like I'm 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 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 like a son, I have a dad See, the streets taught me loyalty, respect, and how to live by a They never me no different, this 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 say the same about mine, homie Really I give two fucks if he died, homie After the way that he beat my mother, he never love us That already dead in my eyes, homie" I him, "A real man stands up on his own And doesn't need a fuckin' gang to his back 'cause he's grown I you think nobody cares, but man, that ain't true Your mom's already lost two men, she lose you You think these would do the same for you? Think they'd take the for you? Think these motherfuckers put they family through pain for you? is your hood at when it's all said and done? You ain't pull a trigger when bullet shot from that gun Takin' the blame you don't wanna snitch, dog, is you dumb? Takin' care of your moms makes you gangster, not you from Dog, is you Takin' care of your moms you gangster, not where you from" He said, "It's kill or be killed, understand that I got accessory to murder, dog, they planned shit How dare you come visit me and act you better 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 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 the life for me call, don't visit, and don't write 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 people meant to win, I was 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 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 nobody is Tell my mama, I'm sorry, but there's no way to it..."