(Say, Hood)
Yeah
Ayy, rainy day on that field, it get cloudy when it rain
Wipe them tears from 'ma's face 'cause it gon' be some better days
Forever gang, but don't smart enough to elevate my brain
1K 4L, 1Klan the mob until they take me to my grave
Sixteenth of Clark Street, A7 of Blaow Ray
Where niggas droppin' bodies, catching homi's 'fore they graduate
Shit be strange 'cause when you come up, niggas form your hood'll hate
This is why I stay away, I'll murk somethin' 'fore I let them dig my grave
Every day get on my knees and pray
"God, as I come here today, forgive me for my sins, I know I sinned, but protect my hustlin' ways"
No matter how deep when you in, don't let 'em take my thugs away
Been through it all, can take a fall and come back with a better play
If I lost it all yesterday, I'll make it back today
Looking dues from 'round the way, tryna make sure that his family straight
Never asked for much, you can ask, I rather sit and wait
Crazy how we livin' and doing the same shit damn near every day
But shout out to my hustlers, shout out to my single mamas
Better days coming
Lonely nights, found out them demons coming, reach heavy on my conscience
"Normalize city girls", shit, these bitches bummy
Pouring Wocky in the Fanta, got me moving zombie
Lover boy, but kick a ho out like Poetic Justice
Livin' good, I can't complain, only God can judge me
Come straight out that gutter, niggas know I don't go for nothin'
Come out to cut you and I take somethin' and you get slumped, that's on my mama
I get more action than a plumber
I been laying lay so I can turn up in the summer, uh
Took off with the raw like I'm AP and ain't fumble (Fumble)
But hammer somewhere close to me like I was a lumber jack, yeah (Lumber)
BiC Fizzle, you hear me?
1K 4L, you hear me?
Free all my cousins locked, feel me?
Mm, they ain't want nobody
Haha
