[Chorus: Big Sad 1900]
Bitch, you know I hustled on that corner, 'cause I had to
Heard the homie speaking on my name, but I'ma crash dude
I've been bumpin heads with my brother, 'bout my additude
If I can tell [?] one thing, it's I ain't mad at you
Battle with this shit, you know you gotta have pationts
I can't run around and just leave my kids waiting
I signed up for it, I know it's gang banging
Caught a case and went to jail, and seen my bitch changing

[Verse 1: Big Sad 1900]
Eh look I know I did you wrong, I gotta move smarter
Just let a n***a be a father to his daughter
They ain't rockin how I'm rockin, and ain't a n***a harder
I was trappin, tryna rap, when Lil Wayne made Tha Carter
Get to talking 'bout this shit, now they wanna kill a n***a
I ain't broke and on the block, so you don't feel a n***a
First n***a play, and I'ma pill a n***a
It's ghetto tharopy, [?] n***a
You on the court, fighting with these crackers, they gon' hate a n***a
Ain't no difference fighting with these n***as, they gon' bang a n***a
Gang still for real, can't no n***a make a n***a
Fights in my foster home, type of shit that made a n***a
N***a, you ain't teach me shit, you ain't raised me
Sold crack and bought my first car when I was 18
Bitch, I came to vibe out, please don't tape me
Man, I miss Gloria, been thinking 'bout you lately
Like
[Chorus: Big Sad 1900]
Bitch, you know I hustled on that corner, 'cause I had to
Heard the homie speaking on my name, but I'ma crash dude
I've been bumpin heads with my brother, 'bout my additude
If I can tell [?] one thing, it's I ain't mad at you
Battle with this shit, you know you gotta have pationts
I can't run around and just leave my kids waiting
I signed up for it, I know it's gang banging
Caught a case and went to jail, and seen my bitch changing

[Verse 2: 22nd Jim]
Poppin suckas up for the cliff, felt like I had to
Catch a n***a slippin, [?] passed do
I was sleeping when Lil Ted died, woke up and heard the bad news
It's up there and it's stuck there, we see n***as, we leave n***as
Been through hell and back, still standing on my feet, n***a
Thumb through hundred K, and I was only 23, n***a
Missing my main n***as, this ain't how it's posed to be, n***a
But I'ma hold this shit down, til the rest of my gang free, n***a
Tunnel vision to [?] taking risks, still on that paper route
Praying my lil brothers learn from me, and take a safer route
Really coming from the [?] the fuck is all the hate about?
Ran this shit up straight up up out the mud, bitch, [?] evil route
Get that paper work, so it's over, n***as bad news
Ask about me round the [?] bitch, I'm really that dude
Exing squares out the circle, if they ain't riding
You won't see me with them n***as, if they ain't sliding
It's Jim, n***a
[Chorus: Big Sad 1900]
Bitch, you know I hustled on that corner, 'cause I had to
Heard the homie speaking on my name, but I'ma crash dude
I've been bumpin heads with my brother, 'bout my additude
If I can tell [?] one thing, it's I ain't mad at you
Battle with this shit, you know you gotta have pationts
I can't run around and just leave my kids waiting
I signed up for it, I know it's gang banging
Caught a case and went to jail, and seen my bitch changing