Hey, hey man I swear this real crazy, you know Y'dig, like its like, I trust you but then again I don't, you know It's homage, love and respect to everybody, y'dig Homage, love, royalty, y'dig I put my trust in you but if you cross me It's like you show me, you flow Though it's death on no nigga, my brother, my black fam But cross me, nigga, and your life gon' get put in the right hands Tell my momma, like momma don't worry, I'm on the right track But I gotta make a pussy freeze up 'cause he wear the ice Said I got a Jesus piece, got from Peter Did L.A. and was shopping at Neiman's Sellin' dope to the fiends that was fiendin' And I still took the time took the time to talk to Jesus Lord, I'm sinnin' Pray for me, wait for me, this the beginning See, when you luck fucked, then your trust fucked 'Cause they don't give a fuck 'bout you winnin' Like I'm on the edge and they pushed me over I been on my ass, gotta colder shoulder Life full of problems, that's in my journal But one thing gon' change is I keep a burner Niggas want me in that cell or in hell So I gotta go hard till the wait is over 'Cause I gotta family to feed that's dependent on me Lil nigga, I thought I told ya, no comparison Dropped outta school, don't know what to do, feel my momma embarrassment But my teachers be liking my music now that they're hearing it Jano told me that I got a gift, only right that I cherish it And that's on my soul, that's forever my brother, uh Though it's death on no nigga, my brother, my black fam But cross me, nigga, and your life gon' get put in the right hands Tell my momma, like momma don't worry, I'm on the right track But I gotta make a pussy freeze up 'cause he wear the ice, yeah Though it's death on no nigga, my brother, my black fam But cross me nigga, and your life gon' get put in the right hands Tell my momma, like momma don't worry, I'm on the right track But I gotta make a pussy freeze up 'cause he wear the ice, yeah Yesterday, I talked to Tato He told me lay low, I gotta do what he say so I gotta shooter on payroll He led a K go, fuck and he bustin' your mango It take two just to tango Me and her, see and I be fuckin' her guts, rearrange 'em I hit her ass every angle Swear that it's love, we got out with a bang I never ever want this shit to change her She might fuck up but always gon' make up I ain't worried, you're life, she'll take it I ain't worried, you're life, she'll take it, uh I ain't worried, you're life, she'll take it, uh I ain't worried, you're life, she'll take it, uh What's up with these niggas? I ain't gotta fuss with a nigga, ain't trustin' a nigga I can't believe that you fucked me over Tell me what's up with these niggas Can't fuck with a nigga if he ain't gon' ride That's where I fucked up with these niggas Now what' up with a nigga? It's up with a nigga Though it's death on no nigga, my brother, my black fam But cross me, nigga, and your life gon' get put in the right hands Tell my momma, like momma don't worry, I'm on the right track But I gotta make a pussy freeze up 'cause he wear the ice, yeah Though it's death on no nigga, my brother, my black fam But cross me, nigga, and your life gon' get put in the right hands Tell my momma, like momma don't worry, I'm on the right track But I gotta make a pussy freeze up 'cause he wear the ice, yeah Though it's death on no nigga, my brother, my black fam But cross me, nigga, and your life gon' get put in the right hands Tell my momma, like momma don't worry, I'm on the right track But I gotta make a pussy freeze up 'cause he wear the ice, yeah