Aye momma cried
Keep the 40 in the jeep when I ride
Cause we did some things that wasn't always right
Should have said stayed in school man yeah we tried
But they went and cut the bills no more lights
So I'm up late in the streets, yeah we slide
And I hear they wanted beef why they hide
I ain't got no love look into my eyes
Had to put all them feelings to the side
Why they lie though?
Bring back Arnold got me looking in the sky though
I be talking to God really asking why doe
Why these youngings out here tryna cop my style tho
He my brother how he turning into my foe
Why he hate me, I'm just tryna get by tho
Money on his head, that's why they lie low
Pills I'm on got me going psycho
So I fade into my high lows
Switch it up Keeping the lean in the double cup
Getting that money, my hustle up
Storing my feelings they bubble up
Got me a rack then I double up
Jump in the foreign aye buckle up
We jumped in the streets got all ruffled up
And mom kicked us out we was troublesome
So we learned the hard way to go toughen up
I got all my notes but they crumpled up
They killed my big cus, had it covered up
They swerve in my lane but they huddled up
Call up my shooter when trouble come
Put my foot like it's double Dutch
Do interviews with the button up
I'm putting that down cause the other up
And that's no lie
Keep the 40 in the jeep when I ride
Cause we did some things that wasn't always right
Should have said stayed in school man yeah we tried
But they went and cut the bills no more lights
So I'm up late in the streets, yeah we slide
And I hear they wanted beef why they hide
I ain't got no love look into my eyes
Had to put all them feelings to the side