Lil’ nigga you got shooters, why you carry ratchets? Man they tryna catch me slippin’, ain’t no thinkin’ backwards Lay a nigga down, do him like a dirty mattress If I ever meet the reaper, gotta let him have it Throwin’ bullets like I’m Brady, he gon catch these passes Leave a nigga at the light if he say he in traffic Pull off slow, you catch attention when you tryna mash it Do a nigga like a roach, boy I gotta smash him
I don’t trust nobody, I think they all fake Born in a family of shooters, I swear we all straight Mama got protection for life like this shit AllState You jumpin’ off the porch, I been ’round the corner like all day I remember days we only had one gun But we was quick to let it spit, them niggas never made us run And if them bitches hated condoms, I could never make ’em cum I won’t go out like Eazy, I’m my mama only son Do I gotta show you proof, lil’ nigga? Bullet holes in the windows and the roof, lil’ nigga And you wonder why I committed to The U, lil’ nigga I can’t be out on that block ’cause I’m in school, lil’ nigga I got evicted ’cause some dumb shit Somebody told the landlord I was hangin’ out the door with a drumstick, and yeah I ain’t denyin’ shit If I feel my life in danger man we fightin’ or them bullets gon’ be flyin’ bitch You ever looked a gun down that long dark hole? I’m from Miami where the summer nights can get real cold Where niggas die or go to jail, we don’t live to get old And if we do, that’s just a blessin’ that you have from ya’ folks I done seen a lot of bodies in these 21 years I seen the whole city drown in them funeral tears And the police hate a nigga ’cause the way that we live We rather do it on our own, we don’t call ’em for shit I can’t even order pizza, they won’t bring it on my block We was worried ’bout his pockets, fuck that shit in that box We ain’t hungry and we called you to this bando for a reason And if he get the slightest clue, go to trippin’, gotta leave him Lost too many brothers, I got trust issues Gotta see you in that smoke before I fuck with you Niggas claim they runnin’ down, be the main ones runnin’ When they hear them choppas choppin’ and them draco’s drummin’ I’ll never lose my faith but the devil in my face He been talkin’ for a minute and I’m feelin’ outta place So I check my iPhone to see if God just text me Snapchat notifications from a bitch wanna sex me Suck my dick and look me in my eyes By no surprise I know lil’ mama had a couple lies, she kept inside She remind me of the old Trina, she slip and slide But the way these hoes set up these days, I wanna die I can’t trust these bitches ’cause I think these bitches ’cause I think these bitches set up Back then she didn’t like me, but now this hoe won’t let up Devil in a sundress tryna hold my dick for ransom She used to call me ugly but that money made me handsome