You know a lot of n***as be getting Knocked off to the game You feel me? I know a lot of young n***as That be dying for no reason Making mistakes in the game You know this hood lifestyle, this Do you feel me? Like they're trapped, you know the cold to the books all that sh** man it's a Just runnin around just to get you get locked up And you feel me to take the forty to fifty Do you feel me? R.I.P A lot of n***as die I know a lot The boy want to come up, he talking bout doubling up He stay sipping the double cup, he even play with other stuff People in his ear sayin' bro you don't do enough And he worried about keeping up Long nights no sleep from Lying to these girls made them sour Make em like girls, but they don't really like girls But n***as in they life was Scareless to the point, straight to the point Look when he point, he got the kind of swag You know that he cat He thinking he need more, one night he made up a plan That's cutthroat, he had a couple friends, they had a couple things He made a master plan, and the rule was greed He was gonna rob his best friend with the mask and the beenie The day after that he got a plan to sell fake weed To out of town town people This sh** is crazy people Its motivated by the evil You see a shady vibe, you look equal He k**ed a few people, still acting like we equal Bought a couple whips But that ain't sh**, if you see through He live his whole life in competition with the next Last time I heard he got blasted in the chest Life gets cold if you don't love others How I'm gonna grow if I wanna k** my Brother How I'm gonna love your family like my mother This real street game, never sell out your brother My n***as die It's Lil B A lot of n***as die Yes, yeah a lot of n***as die RIP all my n***as that make mistakes But they ain't getting back from now You know all my motherf**ers you're trying to lick pull the cable And they getting back from that You know they're doing that time And they you know knock down the laws This thugging sh** It's just a high up, a plan to keep you And keep the cops paid, you say f** the police You hate the police, but the police Love you When you thuggin You know you taking the hard time chances Be smart, you know Make sure you legal man Get your money Do what you gotta do stay positive That's the best one You know a lot of n***as, they got murked fooling around And they ain't getting no second chance, It's your boy Lil B PYT, pretty young thug man Mixtape Foolin around, foolin around