Yo
Put your hands up
Put your hands up
Put your hands up
Put your hands up, yeah yeah!
Put your hands up, Hey
Put your hands up
Put your hands up
Put your hands up, Hey
Just a dollar and a dream
With my motherf*ckin' team
Broke boy in the scene
Dreamin' overseas
Then I wake up to some gunshots
On the block
Still screamin' f*ck the cops
Keep an eye out for my opps
In the hood
Like I should
Always up to no good
I love the ghetto and life style
Where I was born in but I'm at a different height now
Born in the war
I was born wanting more
Makin' moves now days I be doin' it alone
My homies switchin' up
But I don't give a f*ck
Runnin' up these numbers, never been so close
Had to step back from the music, make the money first
Take the pain
For the boost
Make it work
In touch with my culture, my city I been around
Another rapper but I'm rappin' that I'm brown
Killers in the streets
And I'm searchin' for peace
I know one day ima have to leave
To a different planet
I been at it
Get the f*ck back bitch
Put it in my raps shit
Rojas on the beat chop it up like a savage
Akai mpc to my right, and your bitch on my lap dick
Made it out the hood like a motherf*ckin' man bruh!