Young stepper, jewels sick, they gotta catch up Foreign car take off on the jakes, how they gon' us? Lanvin, chrome, it's tucked under the sweater We purgin' any weather, my slime will get him set up Put in pain on the opps brought the family together Your treesh blowin' down my line she said I fuck her better These niggas shootin' with they eyes closed, Helen Keller Big stepper, I'm nothin' like your average fella Youngin' he a shooter, he like 5'4 Ain't got no identity we call that nigga we call that nigga John Doe Cartel shooters, nigga, I look up to Chapo Catch my father killer I'ma smoke him like some fronto I done been through mad shit, saw my dawg in a casket Opper niggas can't afford a grave so they in ashes Bro a loose screw, don't even think he just be crashin' Rule number two, you ain't gon' use it never flash it Been a leadin', get a shot, I ain't gon' pass it What you think gon' happen when them ooters catch him lackin'? He a dead man, walk up on him like the mailman You ain't tryna die why you be slippin' off them pills then? Street shit turned me numb, the homie died, ain't even feel that Think about Sosama, I'm just tryna hold my tears back Everything all fun and games 'til they see some blood shed Havin' dreams my mother cryin' 'cause she heard her son died Sun dropped, walk up on 'em, aim the shit at son head Face shot, eulogy, sunrise, sunset Big MJ was the sickest to do it All them nights I'm on the block, I'm blessed, I dodged all them bullets Since a jit I been a jit, I been the first one to pull it Flatbush, Brooklyn, rep that shit to the fullest If you livin' for somethin' you dyin' for nothin' Wear my ice out in public 'cause I came up from nothin' Them shooters'll touch him Better watch who you trustin' Get killed off assumptions I ain't with all the bluffin'