I remember when I first jumped off the porch I was young and my block was hot as a torch I remember when I used to keep a Glock in the shorts I remember whooping on the Block like it was a court I remember when my granny got killed in 05 somebody shot in the head then she died that's why when I think about it yeah I cried if I ever catch him n***as is going to be homicides leaving wet Hang Em Up bring them down when they're dry if you don't die he's going to say unless he tried I can name 8 n***as I got in the sky is it a Heaven Nor Hell it might be lies I was loving guns since I was like knee high couldn't wait to stink a like a fucking beehive no bro don't hit yo he might be your CI he might be Red White and blue like a felie the devil at my back door but I ain't letting him in I had Daisy stealing cars she was like 10 I swear I believe in God but sometimes I sin but sometimes I can't speak for Old Friends cuz they blown in the wind back then you couldn't tell my mother you wasn't my friend she going to tell you at the door I ain't letting them in Uncle he back in the pen Uncle man caught 30 when he offered him 10 Aunt Kayla fighting cancer I hope she win Aunt Sharon just died please don't leave me again if you ever cross me you going to need me again keep my faith in God he showed me that is easy to win but if the car spend that been I'm squeezing again like that bitch on her period he bleeding again if we get the scoop on them we waiting again food at fishing rod out we baiting them in shoot Dice With Me set them down shake them again you was real in the streets but you faking the pen but everybody try to have some bed talks on me and my back against the wall and no marks on me new generation they don't believe it talk is cheap I give you something and you falled that's a loss on me if I don't feel you imma kill you that's the cross on me n***as say that they man but they really be scared same n***as that will really leave a n***a for Dead only thing he going to say is that he got hit in the head it be so many stories when a n***a be dead man that shit eyes been through is really like no other I was on lock up when I lost my brother I remember when we used to fight over covers I remember that December what we didn't get nothing if a n***a play with me I  peel his ass as like an onion what you know about wearing small shoes having a bunion what you know about selling good dope keeping it coming what you know about spinning n***as Benz having them running what you know about being cautious dodging the cemetery praying that they drop your charge at the preliminary you ever wake up worrying about who you got to bury 38 too small so you grabbing them Dirty Harry if he's with his bitch is she going to be Bloody Mary now she look bad first she was a Halle Berry these youngins under 30 but they shooting like Stephen Curry they really toting 30s in my city you best of worry n***a play with us I swear to God he get extra scary we open n***as up like a bitch when you pop a cherry
Baltimore murda land where n***as quick to hurt a man I was raised on a land
That's where I'm from yeah understand
Madison and Bradfid that connect to Ashland You ain't on no shit
Then why you got that mask then Checking out the woe why you asking all them questions If you know i aim for heads then why you wear them vest then Posted on the block we call that shit the fucking trap Hitter rap up on me like Clippz i need another pack Just sold a hunnned pills so i made another stack Body's dropping left to right that's what happens when you trap When i catch that boy he going really look a fucking mess Life ain't easy I just play it like a game of chess If a n***a disrespect then I gotta put in work If I hear you plotting boy im'a grab my ratchet first If you want them problems boy look you better think first Slipping hell no you going be the one who blinks first