Every action gon come wit a reaction
If you move wit a gun
You better not be scared to blast it
I dont really trust niggas
So my friends got subtracted
Had to cut them niggas off
Had to turn em into fractions
Now all i do is add it
Swear they was distractions
I come from the gutter
Had some roaches in my Mattress
So i had to sleep on the couch
That raid wasnt helpin out
Nycha is a f*cked up place
Thank god i made it out
Thank god i made it out
Went from sleepin on the couch
And my next meal was a doubt
Went from stealin out them stores
I had to thug it out
I had to thug it out
I was trappin on my skateboard
I never saw a drought
You dont know what its bout
I was 16 touchin bands
My moms hit my line like why You out & about
Im on the paper route
Im on the paper route
Ma im on the paper route
Every action gon come wit a reaction
If you move wit a gun
You better not be scared to blast it
I dont really trust niggas
So my friends got subtracted
Had to cut them niggas off
Had to turn em into fractions
Now all i do is add it
Swear they was distractions
I come from the gutter
Had some roaches in my mattress
So i had to sleep on the couch
That raid wasnt helpin out
Nycha is a f*cked up place
Thank god i made it out