[Intro]
(I'm doing better now)
(They be (?) my shit)
(Had to keep it real)

[Chorus: YPC Nige]
They keep telling me I'm hood famous
I'm tryna make it out the hood to see the hood dangerous
So I'm protected by these hood angels
I'm doing better now, how can I be the hood savior?
And I ain't been there in a while, but it's forever love...
The police think just cuz I'm black that I be selling drugs
But fuck that, I'm in the studio tryna catch a buzz
And now I'm scarred from your love, so it's hard to trust

[Verse 1]
I swear shit just ain't the same as it was
I can't change up on the game, now I always choose the gang over love
And I can't make this up
I still remember all the pain that we been through, I ain't giving up
Cuz I'm still numb, I remember the tears runnin'
And I might feel something, off the drink I don't feel nothin'
And I'm still buzzin', other than god I don't fear nothin'
And she a little junkie, shorty act up to the pills comin'
Like
[Bridge]
Oooooo, ohhh ohhh
I can't lie like I'm be letting this shit get to me
I was young and dumb I acted like you ain't mean shit to me
Now all I got from you is old texts and distant memories
And then I'm singing

[Chorus: YPC Nige]
They keep telling me I'm hood famous
I'm tryna make it out the hood to see the hood dangerous
So I'm protected by these hood angels
I'm doing better now, how can I be the hood savior?
And I ain't been there in a while, but it's forever love...
The police think just cuz I'm black that I be selling drugs
But fuck that, I'm in the studio tryna catch a buzz
And now I'm scarred from your love, so it's hard to trust

[Verse 2: No Savage]
I can tell you bout my old pain
Uh, you can't get a load of you ain't never bought a whole thang
Get a bag, bitch get in my bag we out switching lanes
Put a whole hundred in a bag now just in my mane
I been in the streets I coulda died but I'm still lasting
Yeah, I'm still having
Don't care what I got, pay out one or more vanish
Ima get up on my man, I ain't coming [?]
I was fucked up, now I can get a whole bitch swaggin
[Bridge: No Savage]
[?] new pain
Kick them to the city or we snatch a n***a whole chain
Show em I can rap and take they ass back to my old place
Sixty in the [?] I spend a block let off the whole thing
Bust a n***a whole brain

[Chorus: YPC Nige]
They keep telling me I'm hood famous
I'm tryna make it out the hood to see the hood dangerous
So I'm protected by these hood angels
I'm doing better now, how can I be the hood savior?
And I ain't been there in a while, but it's forever love...
The police think just cuz I'm black that I be selling drugs
But fuck that, I'm in the studio tryna catch a buzz
And now I'm scarred from your love, so it's hard to trust