Hook:

Way too much drama, way too much talkin

That’s how these **** end up in a coffin

Wish they would stop it the pettiest problems

Ain’t even over a check or comma

Don’t even hide it, they post it on Twitter you know where to find me

I live in the city was born in a climate where jealousy envy the reason we dyin

I never will get it

These **** with beef...I’ll never get it

Some only here brief…I’ll never get it

Just live for the streets…I’ll never get it

I wanna believe…but they’ll never get it

Verse1:

Look, too many **** be talkin, I come from a city where **** be dropping

For runnin they mouth even though this ain’t boxing they down for the count and they Families be sobbing

Then run in the house when the cops come up knockin no peep or a sound cuz the streets gon be watchin

The body they found isn’t livin they hop in the car and go down just a couple of blocks

Please don’t confuse the ignorance with confidence,

Difference between exhibiting yo dominance

Anger inhibiting folks and the consequence limits our growth and it’s severin options

Someone gets shot and we back to the cycle

Scheme or a plot tryna get to the rival

Believe it or not never even no side will achieve any prize just competing to die so

This shit is like tug-o-war

Another day passes another corpse

Becoming a habit it’s run its course

Too many inhabit to show they force

Inherited baggage can’t hold no more

We carryin sadness within our pores

Just starein with madness I dare you I’ll grab it and light up this place bodies on the floor

Hook:

Way too much drama, way too much talkin

That’s how these **** end up in a coffin

Wish they would stop it the pettiest problems

Ain’t even over a check or comma

Don’t even hide it, they post it on Twitter you know where to find me

I live in the city was born in a climate where jealousy envy the reason we dyin

I never will get it

These **** with beef...I’ll never get it

Some only here brief…I’ll never get it

Just live for the streets…I’ll never get it

I wanna believe…but they’ll never get it

Verse2:

Look, all that jibber jabbin turns into somebody in a casket this is madness

Another person who ain’t reach they full potential losing hope I’m feelin sadness

Bullet holes, God only knows the real purpose of this is tragic

Take a soul left a gaping whole so much hatred not even elastic

Can hold it, right through the waste got em folded

It started from arguin before they was sober they got seem harder or **** exposin

Stay on yo guard cuz he comin for closure with hate in his heart pull up lockin and loading

Aim at the yard, vision is focused

Let a round off, peel out it’s over skirrrtt

But he missed his target

Shaky movin in a car was a little bit off and he hit a toddler

Somethin that he can’t shake off they won’t take that loss they gon come back stronger

Back and forth won’t ever stop just gon hand it off it’ll go on longer

If I’m burying my homie I’m takin one of your loved-ones

Shoulda thought about it before takin my fuckin brother’s

Look I’m cold-blooded especially in the summer like the weather I been a hundred

Trust me I’m always comin that lead hummin

Turn you into a red subject

Open you up make a mess of it

Next day don’t even stress on it