This the place that I come from, my n***a
It’s a million n***as like us too
Uh, let’s go

Young n***a from the hood, got his whole chest open
So that tell you that it’s more than weed that this n***a smokin’
Livin’ the fast life and the cold game
All he know is money, bitches, weed and cocaine
What a life, right?
45 when he sleepin’ but a night life
Just a lost soul cruisin’ through that night life
Family turned on him but he blamed his self
For the shit that they ain’t do, they know he needed help
Got him outside, with his mask on
45, same one to get his cash on
In the presence of other n***as don’t stop, let’s focus
Who could he turn to, Shitty knew that he was hopeless
Just the pressure make you wanna kill
You don’t ever know how that shit feel

They telling that they loving but they don’t accept it
I just wanna ask some questions, can we be real for a second?

Let’s just be real be real be real..
Let’s just be real be real be real..
Let’s just be real be real be real..
For a second let’s just be real be real be real..