Lanky nigga from the Stock side
Where the stocky niggas make hot nights
You don't know what the blocks like
Ain't got love but we got a vice
Is there a difference tween me and the killers
As a teen I would lean for my niggas
13 my brudda had a 13 inch nank tucked right by his liver
Do my two step, plottin on a new check
Live life, any day could be you next
We were in our trackies you were wearing crewnecks
You ain't really one of us
I don't know who to trust
Is it love or lust
Stacking the pay's a must
Since the days at the back of the bus
And I tell my niggas
Ends cold, but my heart colder
Ends cold, but my heart colder
Ends cold, but my heart colder
Don't get left on the hard shoulder
Stand strong manna can't fold up
Chase dreams like there's no hold up
School cool but the block moulds us
Hold up, pray I get to grow older
CeeCee from the Park, seen fiends in the dark
3 teens in a car, teen dreams never start
Bully vans, man dart from the Babylon
Close friends bagging up in the Travelodge
Man scrappin' round the corner
Loyalty or love, choose the former
Jakes looking for an informer
Young killy's 12 with a bora
Summer tun a flat to a sauna
Can't change cah I'm really from the rage
Nah, when I turn a page, I'm reminded of the rain
So I question am I sane? Seen up on the lane
Nutin ah go change but my name is my name
Ceecee as a yout, you might see me with my troop
Before my heart was bulletproof
I was dummy on the stoop, I remember it was JSA
PSA my DNA, it can't be rearranged
Ends cold, but my heart colder
Ends cold, but my heart colder
Ends cold, but my heart colder
Don't get left on the hard shoulder
Stand strong manna can't fold up
Chase dreams like there's no hold up
School cool but the block moulds us
Hold up, pray I get to grow older