I got a story to tell
(Yeah)
I got a story to tell
(Yeah)
Ii got a story to tell
(Yeah)
Yeah
Mama saw me in the field
And she dragged me to the side
She had told me I was wrong
And she read me out my rights
Think my eyes getting used to police lights
And I don't f*ck with opps
Damn sure don't f*ck with cops
If I catch a duck nigga even his toe imma pop
Shit get hectic when you in a situation you can't handle
Side track bro be off the gas he gone gramble
Back to the shit your homies lying for the mantel
Yeah I mean that thrown everyone wanna be a king
But you gotta stay strong for when they take you off your feet
None my homies gone turn on me yeah
My homies ride for me yeah
My homies bleed for me (Oooo wee)
Why aint you believing me (Oooo wey)
You ain't even have no reasoning
(Oooo) that trigger be tempting me (Yeah)
All I wanna know is you gone be here for me
All I wanna know is you gone sleep next to me
Think this shit is fake?
This is real
Home boy died I forever have chills
You can see it in my face
When I die god open the heaven gates
Winnie he gone die a legend
Thought I was gone sing forever
Nah bitch im rapping
Im spitting real shit
Homies die just from trapping
I turn my head in safety when they leaving up them streets
And some of my hitters don't return home for weeks
Just know when you home my homie we got shit to eat
Never seeing being weak, always got my head up
Not playing catch up
Cause when you in a mustard jam
Nobody answers
So I stay on my grind
So I don't take from ransome
Bitches call me handsome
Nigga I dont gotta ask
I just go and grab some
Think all these nigga out here
Just some fans bruh
No nigga talk to me bout how you from the can
Cause I know some hitters doing time in the slam in that pan
Can you compre f*cking hend
Yeah man its weighing heavy on my head
Nigga did you hear what I just said
Nigga did you hear what I just said
(Nigga did you hear)
Nigga did you hear
Mama saw me in the field
And she dragged me to the side
She had told me I was wrong
And she read me out my rights
Think my eyes getting used to police lights
And I don't f*ck with opps
Damn sure don't f*ck with cops
If I catch a duck nigga even his toe imma pop
Shit get hectic when you in a situation you can't handle
Side track bro be off the gas he gone gramble
Back to the shit your homies lying for the mantel
My homies bleed for me
(Oooo wee) why aint you believing me
Said my homies bleed for me (Yeah)
(Oooo) that trigger be tempting me (Yeah)