[Verse 1: Chop]
I been.. Out here Tryna get it n***a
On my knees every night prayin I can see the bigger picture
On a paper chasing mission Tryna stay up out them systems
1 time for my n***a cause lord knows I miss him
I bought a Choppa cause I was tired of bein dat lil n***a
And Puttin pain on da beat so u can feel it n***a
I kno u hear me but do u really hear it n***a
18 years of living I'm painting pictures n***a
My lil n***a got killed over 2 dollars
I done kicked in n***as doors over 2 dollars
My own homie tried to do me for 2 dollars
Now u understand why I sleep with my 2 revolvers
My own father did me dirty when he left my mother
And some nights when slept I couldn't wear no cover
Cause I had nightmares on killing me a mother fucker
Now I wake up to that Stick clutching on dat sucka

Hook(2xs)
Out here Tryna get it n***a
On my knees every night praying I can see the bigger picture
On a paper chasin mission Tryna stay up out them systems
1 time for my n***a cause lord knows I miss him

[Verse 2: Chop]
Strapped tight wit da bible on da dash n***a
Riden wit a M16 and some cash n***a
Cop tried to book me talkin bout a pass n***a
I stuck my middle finger den laughed at the n***a
My own homies turning snaker by the day n***a
So I cut em lose not much dat I can say n***a
My ex left me man dat hurt was insane n***a
But that was god saying get back to dis cake n***a
I'm Tryna get it
Holla at me if u wit it
We can make a couple plays
Im some days
Den we can split
I ain't playin wit dese n***as
Man I'm out here Tryna flip it
So if u really bout it bout it
Bring da sticks and we can get
Where da licks?
Where da keys?
Where dis n***a live?
I don't care who in the house we runnin in his crib
And if his mama scream u could split ha fuckin wig
And fuck his girl to u can traumatized his kid
Hook(2xs)