[Hook]
Caught up in my ways
How I was raised
Up in a city where only crime pays
Hustling daily, you cannot save me
The come up is coming, been feeling it lately
Caught up in my ways
How I was raised
Up in a city where only crime pays
Hustling daily, you cannot save me
The come up is coming, been feeling it lately
[Verse 1]
Product of my environment
Raised in the south
A cracka slugged up with twelve f**ing golds in the mouth
Drinking whisky up out the bottle
Baby twisting my dreads
Tryna dig off in her p**y but she got other heads
So it's back to the block in the rental I'm a** out
See a sweet a** lick lurking body cast out
I'm at the bottom of the barrel b**h sh** ain't sweet
Where they knock your dome loose, leave blood on the concrete
Savage lifestyle where a motherf**er would blues ya
Take your a** off the surface, even front page news ya
I stay to myself for a reason and I ain't slipping up
After I f** a b**h, call my phone and I ain't picking up
I know you want me to spend something on you because you gave it up
Better take that cash a**istance check you getting hoe and save it up
Ain't no duck a** cracka, I'm on point with this sh**
I'm in the cut on that crown, kicking back getting lit
[Hook]
Caught up in my ways
How I was raised
Up in a city where only crime pays
Hustling daily, you cannot save me
The come up is coming, been feeling it lately
Caught up in my ways
How I was raised
Up in a city where only crime pays
Hustling daily, you cannot save me
The come up is coming, been feeling it lately
[Verse 2]
A couple years ago I lost my brother to cancer
And I been f**ed up ever since, till awaiting an answer
Out her thugging it daily with my zoes and catching plays
In the city of no pity where youngsters they totting pays
Only cracka posted on the block in the 14
Heat in the time piece full propped on the car door
I ain't worried about sh**, everybody I know is a shooter
Chop a big body b**h down to a mini cooper
Red head pay like powder with a mouth full of slugs
Hanging out at the Arab store where they selling the d**
I'm just vibing to the beat and that Gucci in the Chevy next to me
Feeling kinda faded, think this drink got the best of me
The story of my life, ain't got no wife, I'm married to the game
I get on the track and get it hyped like Barry White I start to sing
And b**hes they just want time, I tried but I can't give it to em
So everyone I run across, down the line I seem to loose em
[Hook]
Caught up in my ways
How I was raised
Up in a city where only crime pays
Hustling daily, you cannot save me
The come up is coming, been feeling it lately
Caught up in my ways
How I was raised
Up in a city where only crime pays
Hustling daily, you cannot save me
The come up is coming, been feeling it lately