[Verse]
Yeah
This for my n***as in the bottom of the trench, in the bottom of the bench
Smoke through the clothes, and the marijuana stench
When the AC broke, n***a, everything tense
I'm thinkin', "Fuck friends"
'Cause them n***as that I rode with, turned to culprits
And the cops got they paw prints and the doses
He was duckin' from the law, that just have more sense
He been stuck behind a wall since Jordans and Forces
The n***as that I got nights with, rolled dice with
Got life in the pen, carvin' out ice picks
Lookin' at my young n***as, wonder how they like this
The money, fast cars, and the hoes and the slight twist
Wonderin' why they gotta live life like this
When the opps hit the block like Isis
When the opps hit the block like dices
Tryna survive and knowin' you can't fight this
Young n***as, schemin' on the block 'til the funds quicker
43X Glock on the dot, put the dash
'Cause it ain't no sum for the snakes in the grass, and the flies on the last n***a

[Outro]
All of those things and all of those things
Spinnin' all day, sellin' this pain for me, inevitable things
All of this pain it brings, can see sunshine and rain
Tryna find finer things, finer things