[Intro]
Pooh you a fool for this (hah)
Hear this shit
Ayy, ayy, hmm, hmm, hmm
Ayy, hmm, hmm, hmm, ayy
Quando Rondo n***a
[Chorus]
I got some voices in my head, I guess sometimes they wanna chat
Faith in the bible by the bed, trust in the Glock under my mat
Reminiscing ābout the choices that I made in the past
Broken promise from my mama, father please take it back
Two deck of cards, life a gamble, letās go head roll the dice
I pray to god that they do not they let off shots through the night
Live by the gun, die by the sword, I guess I live by the knife
This in the name of Sosa, boy, Iāll have you killed by the night
And, I say, I had to face the fact that they gonā creep through the night
I know that my killer cominā like a thief through the night
My heart steady thumping, itās hard to sleep through the night
When all I know [?] the street life
Decisions I made, I know that they aināt right
Gotta look both ways when you livinā the street life
I feel like death āround the corner, thatās why iām traumatized
Drop a blue flag on my grave then throw yoā Cās up high
[Verse]
They telling me the way I live gonā get me killed but I donāt give no fuck
They expected me to keep it real when them n***as, they never showed no love
They questioned me like, āDid you give to them n***as you claiminā thatās yoā thugs
My mama know iām in the field with the hittas, I got my pistol tucked
Paint me the image, and my n***a burn the picture up
The perfect time to slang that iron with [?], they tryna zip āem up
One day fasho, my n***a dyinā for a check, it can get real enough
Straight down the middle, walk the line like a [?], they know I canāt be touched
[?] Nobody asked you
They claimed to murderer a black dude who had a black tool
They said āHe hopped out with some black shoes, his flag was black blueā
They said āHe ran down with a Mac tool, he cominā at youā
āGive it up befoā I blast youā, go ahead and whack dude
I drop a 10, then spin again, you know they cominā back through
That pussy boy said he gonā whack who, Iām bussinā back too
Donāt wait to realize i was real once my casket pass through
[Chorus]
I got some voices in my head, I guess sometimes they wanna chat
Faith in the bible by the bed, trust in the Glock under my mat
Reminiscing ābout the choices that I made in the past
Broken promise from my mama, father please take it back
Two deck of cards, life a gamble, letās go head roll the dice
I pray to god that they do not they let off shots through the night
Live by the gun, die by the sword, I guess I live by the knife
This in the name of Sosa, boy, Iāll have you killed by the night
And, I say, I had to face the fact that they gonā creep through the night
I know that my killer cominā like a thief through the night
My heart steady thumping, itās hard to sleep through the night
When all I know [?] the street life
Decisions I made, I know that they aināt right
Gotta look both ways when you livinā the street life
I feel like death āround the corner, thatās why iām traumatized
Drop a blue flag on my grave then throw yoā Cās up high
[Outro]
Fuck blood n***as get shot up in da hood
Fuck 69