[Intro]
Well it’s gotta be one of the unwritten laws
Supportin that we all guiding us ah?
Them lil n***as out in the world lost nowadays

[Verse]
Lil n***a from a small city
17, he playin 4 door, roll with it
Lil n***a, major plans after school finish
All he ever want is Chevy with some boom in it
Lil n***a all A’s and some cool grace
Them n***as is homies, phonies, they parted ways
All because the lil n***a focused on his grades
Doin the college visits to Florida State
Lil n***a got his mind right
Doin it for us, mama promised her that better life
Mama Christian, a firm believer, she love Christ
Damn shame daddy strung off off that hard white
Old girl steady going through and
See a crime, bills piling, how she gonna do it?
Lil n***a watch him mad as a motherfucker
Lil n***a fed up with section 8 struggles
So lil n***a tryna make a way
Said fuck it, ain’t no choices, got his mind made
Called his cousin, that lil n***a told him crime pays
Lil n***a like whatever to get my mom straight
Started sellin nickel bags and bought a .38
Like fuck a case, lil n***a started seein cake
After a while it’s like tradition on a daily base
Skippin school fool heavy gang affiliate
By this time lil n***a on some other shit
Lil n***a thuggin, motherfuck a scholarship
Rollin with a clique, he took the choice to follow them
Whole future gone, lil n***a had a gift
Lil n***a smoke a purp blunt
All he wanna do is murk something
Lil n***a keep his 5 with him
Getting lil money, keep a 9 clipper
Lil n***a ruined by society
Lil n***a screw up his priorities
Lil n***a took in by that peer pressure
Started getting money, make the flicks jealous
Grind away, them n***as want his head
Price on that lil n***a – couple grand
At first, that lil n***a wanted by the feds
Them other n***as talkin crazy how they want him dead
It was 9 o’clock on a Friday
Lil n***a trappin where his mom stay
Couple lil n***as in the driveway
Lil n***a mama gone, she’ll be back at 8
Couple hours passed, youngin like it’s getting late
Lil n***a said he home but shit let’s make a shape
Plus mama called like know how them n***as off in the place
So lil n***a grabbed his pistol and his .38
Pullin up his pants, daps to his homies
Walked out the do’, black truck, creep slowly
Window rolled down, 4 masked goonies
Lil n***a slippin so they letting off the Uzi
Shots started firin, 2 to the head
Damn, lil n***a dead