Audio Hittaz, we got the beat rocking

Ay, if it wasn't for Foreign and Ghetto, I prolly never made it
Fred died when I was thirteen, it feel like yesterday
Ay, I wish that last hoe would've never played me
Now I fuck hoes in different states, my lifetsyle so amazing

But is it my crew you want?
Is it my jewels you want?
My n***as got cuffs on and I'm losing loved ones
The hate I cannot believe
Thought you would be proud of me

Ay, my cousin called me yesterday like "I just sold 5"
I got a n***a with me right now, he just caught a body
Feel good, same time, it's fuckin with his brain
And don't nobody know, but the gang

Ay, touch my chain and bullets gone exchange'
Ay, we got all the answers to the problems
Lil' Joe just got out, he back robbing
Mega screaming "C-Lo" when he empty out the choppa'
If Ion got anything, I told my n***as that I got em

Seen Duke in a body bag
I thought it was God bed
We living life like it's checkers
C-Lo got hit all in the chest
Ain't have no problems 'til I got on the rim
When I got rich, it ain't sit right with them
When I was broke, I couldn't even get a phone call
"NoCap, you fake as hell" soon as I miss a phone call

He so arrogant
Before all this rap shit, he was broke, he wasn't having shit
But they don't know these n***as 'round me ain't gotta ask for shit
Hoes on go, they used to treat me like I didn't exist

Phone call, 12 just went in Tammy house
We think shit don't stink back in the hood with Glocks out
I just bought two Ks, we tryna stay alive
Retaliation every time that they play with Raven Drive

And if they take one, then we want two
I know it's smoke, but I still move how I want to
And all my pockets loaded, stayed me and stayed focused

Ay, one time for Dip, he got robbed and got gunned down
Sometimes we just sit there and stare when it's gun sounds
Yo' son-- he good, I hear, I promise
For all the street n***as mommas
My style a real n***a genre