Obligated

Remember I was all in for gang gang

Showed love for ****'s we clicked up with like we were the same gang

Every show and video we used to pass around the same chain

Slept on the floor with dirty clothes used to be proud of how far I came

100 P's on the block 100 **** that smell like 400 G's on the block

You can't get no money and sit around me and hop out cars

I gave it to him 100 times and they go down and that's my fault

They feeling obligated like they ain't gave enough

I got 4 kids OG got 6 I still ain't made enough

How you gone talk behind my back I made ways for us

I can't forget about the dead they in the grave for us

They feeling obligated we about the real again

We ain't 'bout the **** that's gone slide when ours get killed again

Tell 'em free then **** that won't hide that's gone drill again

Imma speak the truth I can't hold back on how I feel again

**** be out they body, my lil bro just died and you ain't catch no body

Moms on top of bonds and holding these books ...

**** moving sloppy, **** moving oopy

How you ain't got no hustle I'm in position **** about our hustle

I got this shit up out the muscle, you out here like nobody love you

**** gone die they touch you and you spoke bad on my name and still I ain't said fuck you

Whole hood supposed to be flexing

If you ain't trying to hustle get the bread and go invest

You my brother so whatever you come with **** I'll match

I did shit from the heart I don't fear no man **** I'm a savage

Want to see us all win you got to take advantage

If I give and give and give **** I can't feed my family

I got to always be the real the fake won't understand me

They feeling obligated I'm trying to get to number one I'm trying to get nominated

I'm trying to buy my mom a house on 100 acres

In the streets I'll be a G but I'm my momma baby

Remember I was all in for gang gang

Showed love for **** we clicked up with like we were the same gang

Every show and video we used to pass around the same chain

Slept on the floor with dirty clothes used to be proud of how far I came

100 P's on the block 100 **** that smell like 400 G's on the block

You can't get no money and sit around me and hop out cars

I gave it to him 100 times and they go down and that's my fault

They feeling obligated like they ain't gave enough

I got 4 kids OG got 6 I still ain't made enough

How you gone talk behind my back I made ways for us

I can't forget about the dead they in the grave for us

They feeling obligated we about the real again

We ain't bout the **** that's gone slide when ours get killed again

Tell 'em free then **** that won't hide that's gone drill again

Imma speak the truth I can't hold back on how I feel again