[Verse 1] Just another night in my Philly Will get dreams ain't worth a penny We celebrate life every night, toast a (?) I feel it in me, it's frustratin' enough to watch the lil' homies on the grind tryin' to come up. But look at me: the older generation O.G. Tryin' to shake these nine-ounce into a key Thinkin' major, knowin' all the time I need to save ya; the anger I thank the feds for playin' on my pager! Huh, but in still I smash out without fright And raise the six hundred headlights through the night Keep it tight! My reputation stands well Cuz all the good n***as are either dead or in jail Let's ?pretend? For one second hustlas who had riches Stop flossin' for these fake a** b**hes Puttin' all these G's turned snitches but it's (?) these days Ya homeboy will put you in ya grave [Chorus: 2x] And I don't wanna die but if I do Homies, don't cry! I did so much dirt I should fry And, loc, sometimes I don't wanna come outside But I'm all G'up, so let's ride! [Verse 2] I wake up every morning the same ?Hollowed? with my grains Peepin' out my window for the change But all I see is pain. I sold out my soul for the game Familiar. Dat's why I gang bang, dat's why I slang caine. I gots to maintain for what's I head My baby-momma bringin' mo' drama than the feds. But I ain't scared of all the automatic full of lead I'm proof for the livin' walkin' dead! I'm rollin' wit some n***as prepared for anything, anywhere Anytime f*g in the hood are over there. Dat's my outlook on life until it ends A pocket full of chips and a Benz. Shakin' all them so-called friends because they scheme and they plot To lay me down and get what I got We're runnin' off their spots wit glocks and fo-fo's like vets And before I leave I cross out their set! [Chorus: 2x] [Interlude:] "But, you know, it's like everybody I hear wanna be a tough guy k**a, a gangsta, you understand? But, ah, most of the gangstas and k**as I know (?) dead" [Verse 3] I don't wanna die but I see the devil's walkin' his flame (?) Callin' my name like he know me I pray dat god (?) his (?) foe me, show me a sign! I be right here on the front line in this war zone Tryin' to get mine before it's time. But as I step over bodies dat I peeled The vision hell's angels and the field (?) Wavin' at me, getting close witta fat grin on the (?) But they always take the n***as dat I k**ed G, the situation is ill, I feel my turn's probably next Dat's why I sport a bulletproof vest, but I stress All it takes is one shot to the dome Now your family's sittin' in the front row when you're gone [Chorus: 4x]