Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
DaCameron Boatwright
DaCameron Boatwright
Lyrics
Kam Boatwright
Kam Boatwright
Lyrics

Lyrics

D-D-D-Damn, Glizz, that hard
I told my momma, "Pray for me," I'm thugging everyday
She know I'm with it, know her baby out here selling yay
I just pray I find a better way to
Cut **** off just for the elevate
Drop a song, drop a 28
My home ain't no home, I ain't going back
Youngun really up pole, and tryna head tap him
They say I'm hot, they say the feds outta
They know I'm thugging
They hit the county, there ain't no way around it
G-G-Gunshots, when I whipped out, a **** bled 'bout it
I was in the streets since I was young, it make my head harder
Made my bed harder, tryna see my bread larger
Ain't have no role model, probably why my soul hurting
Waking up with no money, walking around with no purpose
Make me a beast
What I done lost won't even worth, what I done gained in the streets
I been searching for some love, too much anger in me
Say they love me, but I know they wanna kill me
If I die today, I know the hood gon' miss me
If I die today, I know my bitch gon' miss me
If I die today, load up them choppers catch a body bag like right away
Yeah, y'all better kill some for me
I know GM, one day, they gon' kill some for me
Nephew and my brothers, they gon' kill some
They gon' load them choppers, hit your block, it gon' get real bloody
Yeah, it gon' get real ugly
Saw my **** lose your life, now I can't feel nothing
Talk to miss shaky, felt the tears coming
When I see our daughter, I wanna kill something
Looking at my baby girl
The only time I really feel something
I'ma give the world to her and then some
I did whatever to make it better, why you steal from me?
I still love him, come down to it, I'm gon' kill for him
I'm gon' kill for him, I'm gon' kill for him
Aye, you know what I'm saying?
Even though we ain't talking right now
Still loyal behind your back (nah saying?)
Still the same me ain't shit changed (nah saying?)
(Nah saying?) I'm in the streets for real
(I told my momma, "Pray for me," I'm thuggin' every day)
Told my momma, "pray for me" (you know her baby outchea selling K)
(I just pray I find a better way), brr
(Drop a song, drop a 28)
(My home ain't no home, I ain't going back)
Written by: DaCameron Boatwright, Kam Boatwright
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