(Jbuc)
OBN, da-da-da-da
Da-da-da, da-da-da-da-da
Oh-ooh-oh, oh-ooh, oh-oh-oh
Oh-ooh, oh
In that southside, young niggas creepin', leave your shit on the cement
Came up, they can't believe it, niggas can't even see me
Half of these niggas greedy, make 'em watch me in 3D
Burglar bars, stayed by my teedie, soulja'd up, I'm undefeated
Solo, I ride low all late through the night
And to keep it real, my head f*cked up still, so just don't call my phone
It's up, it's stuck and I don't plan to make it right
The only option is to purge on all the ones who just won't leave me 'lone
My father died and ever since I ain't been right
The last ride up in that south, I bust a right
Next thin' you know, my nigga gone
If shit had went the way I pictured, it'd be nice
They f*cked around and gave my homeboy life
Oh, no, no, no, no, no
Broken
I am traumatized, I'm f*cked up (I'm f*cked up)
'Tized, I'm f*cked up (I'm f*cked up)
Broken
I am traumatized, I'm f*cked up
'Tized, I'm f*cked up
Chosen
I stay on my grind and I'm goin' up
I shine, bitch, I'm showin' up
I'm chosen
I stay on my grind, bitch, I'm goin' up
I shine, bitch, I'm showin' up
In that southside, young niggas creepin' (niggas creepin')
Leave your shit on the cement (on the cement)
Came up, they can't believe it (can't believe me)
Niggas can't even see me (can't even see me)
Half of these niggas greedy (niggas greedy)
Make 'em watch me in 3D (watch me in 3D)
Burglar bars, stayed by my teedie (by my teedie)
Soulja'd up, I'm undefeated (undefeated)
Solo, I ride low all late through the night (all late through the night)
And to keep it real, my head f*cked up still
So just don't call my phone (don't call my phone)
It's up, it's stuck and I don't plan to make it right
The only option is to purge on all the ones who just won't leave me 'lone
Broken
I am traumatized, I'm f*cked up
'Tized, I'm f*cked up
Broken
I am traumatized, I'm f*cked up
'Tized, I'm f*cked up
Chosen
I stay on my grind and I'm goin' up
I shine, bitch, I'm showin' up
I'm chosen
I stay on my grind, bitch, I'm goin' up
I shine, bitch, I'm showin' up
Solo, I ride low all late through the night
And to keep it real, my head f*cked up still, so just don't call my phone
It's up, it's stuck and I don't plan to make it right
The only option is to purge on all the ones who just won't leave me 'lone
My father died and ever since I ain't been right
The last ride up in that south, I bust a right
Next thing you know, my nigga gone
If shit had went the way I pictured, it'd be nice
They f*cked around and gave my homeboy life
Oh, no, no, no, no, no