[Intro]
(Oh my god, is that Avery?)
Uh-uh, uh, uh, uh
Uh-uh, uh

[Chorus]
I'm the type to prove it, don't talk
It don't matter what he do, it's all his fault
Stick together as one, it's still confusing how we lost
I just want a peace of mind from all these suicidal thoughts
Off the porch, and rob and shoot all he was taught
He was cappin', bust that U-ey now he caught
Think it's sweet cause he just cooling while we stalk
Yellow tape, his body fluid move across that chalk
In the slums, that's where his heart lies
Tryna find his way out in the Darkside

[Verse 1]
Lately, I been outta touch with all my feelings
So when you say you love me, I'on get it
I don't try to act like I'm above 'em, I'm just differеnt
And I'm booling with my bloods, know how we dripping
Fuck them n***as forevеr, I'm holding grudges with my gremlins
Bitch I'm strapped up like a stud, I'm pistol gripping
We'll let the whole clip off in the club, like fuck a snippet
Shit been crazy, I been tryna tell my thugs to stop the killing
I just hope them gangsta angels come and hug him while he drilling
I might never cough again from all that mud that I was sippin'
Missing school every day, but on that block perfect attendance
Being broke, the root of evil, it'll turn you to a menace
It's so hard to beat the odds, when we was taught to be statistics
In this life, you only see the graveyard [?]
[Chorus]
I'm the type to prove it, don't talk
It don't matter what he do, it's all his fault
Stick together as one, it's still confusing how we lost
I just want a peace of mind from all these suicidal thoughts
Off the porch, and rob and shoot all he was taught
He was cappin', bust that U-ey now he caught
Think it's sweet cause he just cooling while we stalk
Yellow tape, his body fluid move across that chalk
In the slums, that's where his heart lies
Tryna find his way out in the Darkside

[Verse 2]
All alone without no friends, I wish I could be cool with everybody
Thinking bout them snakes, I wish I would be cool with everybody
Appreciate this life, 'cause I done seen dead bodies
Foenem keep slidin' with them sticks, but they ain't playing hockey
I contemplate for every move, can't never play it sloppy
Confuse my confidence with arrogance, like he so damn cocky
I beat it up just off my name, I'm abusing my power
As a kid, I saw my grandmama abusing that power
Nobody God, fuck the fame, G-22 in my trousers
Cuz' hate the other side, for funny, shoot at them cowards
They just steady hittin' blocks, and they might do that for hours
Them hollows rain, he better hope he bulletproof in that shower
[Chorus]
I'm the type to prove it, don't talk
It don't matter what he do, it's all his fault
Stick together as one, it's still confusing how we lost
I just want a peace of mind from all these suicidal thoughts
Off the porch, and rob and shoot all he was taught
He was cappin', bust that U-ey now he caught
Think it's sweet cause he just cooling while we stalk
Yellow tape, his body fluid move across that chalk
In the slums, that's where his heart lies
Tryna find his way out in the Darkside