[Intro: ?]
Yo zack, why you doing this?
You say, you gonna make this song with that guy
You know what Im sayin
Alright zack, Whatever you want..

[Verse 1]
Feel this cage when that acid fade
Face the same, but your mind has changed
You desire a stable home, I acquire fame at naming hoes
Contemplating ways of getting dome
Plotting on my neighbors
Asking God for favors, guess he isn’t home
Probably 'cause that fucking faith I didn't show
Skipping church, flip the work
Hit the dirt like Tommy Drummond
Don't know where I'm going, don't know where I been
Never trust these hoes, can't even trust my friends
Tell that bitch to roll up, you fucking with some grown ups
Don't know whеre I'm going, don't know where I been
Nеver trust these hoes, can't even trust my friends
Tell that bitch to roll up, you fucking with some grown ups
Lord, I can't fight it, know I'm tryna brawl
Get a copper hauled off, shit
Team switching jerseys like it's All Star
Press the OnStar, think we all lost
[Bridge: ?]
Yo zack, you wanna make a song with me right?
So, are you gonna meet me in there right?
What, yo stop playing with me
I'm gonna fight you on the street

[Verse 2]
So why they lock my Aunty son up?
Might storm the fucking station with my motherfucking gun up
All accusations what they sum up
They locking over young bitches wanting a nut bust
She popped that pussy, she was 15
If she can open up her legs, then she old enough to get dick, see
Because her parents want to flip see
They flipped the script got a friend locked up
Sipping out a vup, no cup
Long clip like a bitch back got no butt
Might storm the fucking station with my motherfucking gun up
All accusations what they sum up
They locking over young bitches wanting a nut bust

[Outro]
Say what's up...