[Verse 1]
For the young wild n***as
Looking for another way out because this strap should have
Moving forward from a gun child figure
And I don't have to pull another trigger if I move from the hood
With this rules, wanna take what's mine, take my shine
Third eye open so I can't go blind
Speak about the life of a young kid
Living in the city where they much pretty and they ride
For they can't for got their back
Retaliate if a n***a wanna try what's next
From and the homies they can never stay lonely
But your child ? ain't' need codeine
Because the kill for their own will
Mama ain't home on time, so they gotta get their own meals
It seems 'bout the rap life, living in the trap life
Through the unemployment, because they young and they black, ha
So fuck it, I'ma ride
Try to stay clean I ain't fucking with no type
But if a n***a wanna disrespect the click
And put the fucking beat ? tie
Fuck the government I can never abide
By they fuck ass rules, n***a fuck that school
I'll pick up that tool, take your ? to provide
For the fame, for the money, I obtain, I oblige
To dope fiends, dope fiends, more money, more problems, copin
But all the boys in my city got me throw away
Through gotta stay alive so I'm doing supposed to
Speak from the heart got your vocals
Tryin to go worldwide, fuck local
Cause ain't nothing here but death all around
So a motherfucker gotta stay soulful bitch
[Hook]
We gotta stay strong
Keep your muthafucker hands up
So n***a spit your game, talk your flow
Can't fuck with this real hood, shit though
Shit your game, talk your flow
Can't fuck with this real hood, shit though

[Verse 2]
Gotta stay alive in the city where the skinny n***a drop
Drive by for five, see me in the side
Fuck that we need peace, living in the belly of the beast
But fuck n***a still gon' eat, ha
But still gon' eat, still living and put lyrics on the beat
Still living in the white man ?
Still hanging n***as gotta get upon their feet
Before we stop the breathing no parasites a n***a can't be leaching
Got no kids to feed em, now give them a reason
N***a go blast that pieces like war in the Middle East
Fuck that is war in the middle West, gotta stay blessed see a n***a stressed
Because I hang a n***a want a symbol out of chest
Which you think best believe you gonna invest
In the chopper, in the vest, happen if you test
Could you break it down and sell it to a guest
Trying to make more because they left em for less
Left em for death no telling what's next
In jail time or he headed for death
Try to city limit so he gotta try his best
Just find the way out but the capital
With the city kept for you, with the capital
Right?

[Hook]
So n***a spit your game, talk your flop
Can't fuck with this real hood, shit though
Shit your game, talk your flop
Can't fuck with this real hood, shit though

Outro