Yeah, for sure n***a
We came from nothing n***a, from sh** n***a
For real
Dolo and the pour
Got me tore up from the floor up
Gang signs, gang handshakes every time a n***a show up
All the real n***as know us
Back in '09 me and Lam we was looking for a way out
But ain't nobody want to show us
Riding round' selling blow, shotgun doors out his Volvo
Must have sowed a whole O up
And you stuck it out with me, I love you like a brother
If it wasn't for you I wouldn't have a record deal or nothing
I know you hate the fact that I'm so loyal to my street affiliation,
but my n***as need a pack? I'm out here thuggin'
Willie and Diego need a pack? I'm out here thuggin'
My n***a bu*ter hit me for a pack? I'm out here thuggin'
And now the DEA they checking on me when I'm getting on a plane,
double life it got me ducking under covers
I just want to be legit man, sh** man
And every time I touch the dope I say that "this gonna' be my last flip man"
I got a shorty that's willing to sell it for me
She my lover, my homie, the devil cursed me with a pimp hand
I hope my daughter never lives this type of lifestyle
Creeping under street lights as a night child
My uncle still can't put the liquor or the pipe down
Meanwhile I'm in this kitchen whipping up the while gal
Plus I got addictions of my own, boy
The pills into laced blunts got me gone, boy
The Oxycontin & heavy syrup got me looking in the mirror saying, "Is you a dope fiend or a dope boy?"
Smoking on some sh** that I can't pa** to a n***a
Eyes shiny than a b**h, gla** to a n***a
Down to kick in the door, .44 Mags to a n***a
Got some habits I pray that I never pa** to a n***a
All about the dollar signs, f** the sympathy
And f** police cause' they k**ing you and k**ing me
Slanging and banging, my paper stay getting fatter so do black lives matter when you're about to k** your enemy?
I need to know it, drop that paper boy don't be heroic
You'll get a trip to see your Jesus if you're reaching for it
A real solid street n***a, never been extorted
You p**y n***as shouldn't be living, should have been aborted
[x2]
It's Freddie Kane, Freddie Corleone, Freddie Gordy
Just left the studio and served a birdie for the 40
I bet my n***as k** the witness if I get reported
The sh** I spit is so realistic shouldn't be recorded
[x2]
Dolo and the pour
Got me tore up from the floor up
Gang signs, gang handshakes every time a n***a show up
All the real n***as know us