[Intro]
(Dmac on the fuckin' track)

[Chorus: Rylo Rodriguez]
On they birthdays, I put them youngins on licks ‘cause they robbers
John Madden, we prayin’ to them raiders so they won’t charge us
He sell girl, he sell boy, but that runt ain’t no father
Myron died, whole hood cried, better see fire jump out that chopper
I seen some n***as die from jumpin’ off that porch, you ain’t gangster
Seen my n***as momma cryin’ ‘cause they sons got elbows like hurt ankles
Nobody love him but his grandma
Won’t fuck that hoe, they say she burnin’, what’s the camp fire

[Verse 1: Rylo Rodriguez]
I know lil’ Joe will come in quick like De’Aaron Fox
Gun you down
Move, we gon’ gun you down
Run you down
Move, we gon’ run you down
Up that pole, that dice game when he was going down
Crayon, crayon, red rum
Lil’ one got this shit the hard way, the real Desean
Don’t cheat on me with family
Need you for my enemies
Going forth, my opps please
OGs ‘round my block, peace
You the reason why the rock they dawg on white-tees
You the reason why she gotta put on a white-tee
You the reason why his momma can’t stop crying
You the reason why they opps keep on… dying
(Dying, dying, dying, dying, dying)
I couldn’t fall backwards, Matt Ryan
Streets wasn’t meant for some of these n***as, they need Trident
[Chorus: Rylo Rodriguez]
I put them youngins on licks ‘cause they robbers
John Madden, we prayin’ to them raiders so they won’t charge us
He sell girl, he sell boy, but that runt ain’t no father
Myron died, whole hood cried, better see fire jump out that chopper
I seen some n***as die from jumpin’ off that porch, you ain’t gangster
Seen my n***as momma cryin’ ‘cause they sons got elbows like hurt ankles
Nobody love him but his grandma
Won’t fuck that hoe, they say she burnin’, what’s the camp fire