[Chorus: Hardo]
I'm always rapping about the pain, cause dawg that's all that I know
Feds done raded, took your chains now you at [?]
Kids end up getting slain, ain't got no courtesy, no
I been missing you like crazy, it's hard to let go
[Verse: Hardo & Chevy Woods]
[?] revoked
Playing, that was part of my growth
Slide for bro
[?] bring it fasho
It ain't no practice, only game time, so you better not choke
The 30's got a lotta [?] I don't need all that though
I just need 2 out the rifle, I be getting up close
[?] washing my clothes
I put ice all in the ring, [?] froze
I'm the realest in the game, dawg if you know then you know
[?] the culture, best thing I did was taking my notes
Pull up on folks
[?] 223's on his coat
Wasn't no goat
The OG's went to jail and went broke
A dab of gunsmoke
No outcomes in a positive note
Curticy no
[?] no curticy no
But I keep that G lock on me for emergency though
[?] could change if I start from 0
[?] birdys of that caine [?]
We done really busting brains, so don't post pics [?]
We really test your aim, [?]
At the stove the last 3 days I got the same old clothes
Most these n***as they ain't real ones [?]
[?] came up [?]
I had these clothes on for 3 days, I gotta tell the truth
[?] out they mind [?]
Don't need new friends, I just need my n***as [?]
These n***as talking like they run the city
Knowing damb well they ain't been out the city
I can't wait for mine, I gotta go get it
I looked up to my older cousin [?] jumped in it
I pray to god I get my food in the morning
When I go to sleep
Ain't seen her in a minute
[?] she was on fleek
[?] with my dawgs
Now you know we want it all
The hood love when I talk that street shit
[?] on me and I ain't peep it
Don't know the n***a, but he was on creep shit
I know the man upstairs saved my life
Killed his cousin, and he told me only death gon make that right
Meditated if I took that flight
We the type who do that homework, and think on site
Man [?] bang that right
Pull up right in fromt that n***a [?]
[?] gon bite
Still throwing up our sets until we laying on ice
Used to stand [?] back of his bike
We still poppin at your dreads, put an end to your hype
I was posted up on 60, real ones sending me kites
Said [?] you gotta wait, you really living this life
Just talked about it with your [?]
Now you sitting in the pen [?]
[Chorus: Hardo]
I'm always rapping about the pain, cause dawg that's all that I know
Feds done raded, took your chains now you at [?]
Kids end up getting slain, ain't got no courtesy, no
I been missing you like crazy, it's hard to let go