[Intro: Jim Jones]
I remember my first time coming to the bricks
Saw drop Benzes, big CL's and shit like that
It was always hard rock
Most my n***as doing 10, 20, 30 years right now
Huh
[?] Harlem
And all [?] coast
I know a bunch of real n***as that's doing time right now

[Verse 1: Nya Lee]
I was 17 on the greyhound
[?] cause I'm in another state now
[?] shake down
[?] knowing it's [?] face around
[?] 9 to 5, I'm in town where they're paying 95 for a gram
I'm swiping all the cards, getting hip to the scams
Gotta bail my n***a out, making moves for my man
Have mercy on my motherfucking soul
Heard n***as sending [?] I don't motherfucking know
Ain't sleep, but I'm out here
Focused on the road, got [?]
[?] though
Have mercy
But I gotta take a chance, I'm all that my n***a got
His freadom is in my hands
Hе gon take it to trial, see him taking the stand
And I hope you havе mercy, for everything I ever did
[Verse 2: Jim Jones]
Dear lord, could you forgive me for my sins?
All my young boys swipe, all I hear them talk is Benz
My team ball hard, all they talk about is wins
I'm in a drop right now, throw my caution to the wind
Some say I'm [?] again
For me to live my life, [?] my sins
Well tell me what it look like when the coke look [?]
When your cars all roofless, and your diamonds all flawless
[?] days living lawless
On Instagram man, I wish you could've saw this
I know n***as in the bricks that made a million a week
There was no Snapchat, but the feds [?]
My young [?] with a shotty
He was [?] still have shells up in his body
[?]
But it's kill or be killed, I'm standing next to [?]
Think about [?] was left in the car
This is just a few issues, that I'm addressing thus far
Shit, I'm thanking god like damb have some mercy on us
Or at least call a plug to drop some birdies on us