My og say it's cold outchea in Dese streets
My big cuddy say Dont fold up dese niggas really Sweet
And my mama say stay bold Out here dese niggas sneak
Keep A glock i pray dey show they real Intentions on me
They was Rockin but they told on da gang
Hope we don't see em, touched The block
And let da pole bust dese Niggas really geeked
Lost royale Bet we gon burn sumn all my Niggas gon tweak
And my pops Aint never show up dat shit Made me a beast
Dat pack ain't neva on hold up Know My niggas gon eat
Pray to God we stack don't starve turn Da oz to a p
Rip jblood my pops Told me don't be on dat street
But u brought me back wit hoes And a couple swisher sweets
Back then i ain't even smoke, i Just rolled wit family
In da crest I ain't belong, but they knew i Was from da east
With my Uncles and they bros we shook Niggas out they shit
Came a long From girbauds, we gon get it out Dese trenches
And i ain't lovin' on dese hoes nah
Stay on my grind stay on my toes Yeah
Fye wake da neighbors up Like Folgers
Bout da bread do My boy like rolla
I sacrificed to Get dis dough up
Feds raid da House and bust the door up
My lil bro callin me I'm poured Up
Been off my ass since they Killed bro'nem
Fam call my line And i don't show up
I'm out my My mind I'm never sober
Streets Been gettin wild dats why I'm Poured up
My og say it's cold outchea in Dese streets
My big cuddy say Dont fold up dese niggas really Sweet
And my mama say stay bold Out here dese niggas sneak
Keep A glock i pray dey show they real Intentions on me
They was Rockin but they told on da gang
Hope we don't see em, touched The block
And let da pole bust dese Niggas really geeked
Lost royale Bet we gon burn sumn all my Niggas gon tweak
And my pops Aint never show up dat shit Made me a beast