[Verse 1: Young Kye]
Yeah, man made P's, man did road
Man move keys, man move O's
Man all got a body, then they went jail
Served four years, man all came home
Then got another case, then I got a case
Back to my ends, then I met Nath
Man don't know, I do my ting
Don't f** with the yout' [?]
I just went a caught a case, police station for a day
No comments in the interview, I ain't got a word to say
Ain't no friend of mine a snitch, bust the case and ride the bid
Ain't a n***a serving no time for something man might've did
Yeah, I was seventeen when I built a farm
You get that work like [?]
I was a shooter like Swagger, the youngers, they must've forgot about you n***as, na
What's all the fuss and the talk about?
n***as talk sh**, tryna draw you out
I just got a lick for a large amount
f** all the beef, you've got guns you can order now
Yeah, this is not Hollywood
I shot the bobby in front of the [?]
[?]
[?], my n***as, we got it locked
[Hook: Young Kye]
n***as talk bodies, no bodies drop
After my tape, man'll probably stop
You took a L, should have got him shot
When you're from the hell, this is all you've got
(Bust my stick with this rusty clip)
Light off the strip that you smoke from the feds
(Bang, bang anywhere)
A love in my heart until one of them's dead
This kind of life make you burn your connect
This kind of life make you murder your friend
This kind of life made you (Bang, bang anywhere)
This kind of life made me (Bust my stick with this rusty clip)
[Verse 2: Reds]