Yeah, uh,

everybody done been thur some shit

I'm to my real street shit tho

Project Babies

Yeah, Ah Ah wooooo

Shit crazy

Mama say the devil on my back, can I shake it?

You only get one chance, is you gon' take it? Everybody dyin' in the hood, can we make it?

They say it's a curse on black men, we gotta break it

Mama say the devil on my back, can I shake it?

You only get one chance, is you gon' take it? Everybody dyin' in the hood, we gotta make it

They say it's a curse on black men, can we break it?

Everything happen, happen for a reason

It's a reason **** still here, still fightin' Demons

got a plan, I'm steady skimmin' My demeanor, real demeanor, and I don't even know the meaning But I said it, so I mean it Yeaa

whatchu know bout walkin' in a trap, seein' bodies on the floor?

Know a **** kick the door and you don't really know who did it Or which way you need to go just know you gotta find a strap And try to take that ****'s soul

Nah, you ain't never had the devil screaming in your ear

But you can't even force a tear because you knowin' what it is

Ain really got nowhere to live ain really got nowhere to sleep

Ain got no fuckin food to eat trying not to die up in the streets

The body pilin every week

The devil got a hold of me

I know my mama pray for me

Im fightin hard to break free

I ask God to protect me

these **** tryna take me

Made a promise to my daughter

so I keep my gun on safety

Mama say the devil on my back, can I shake it?

You only get one chance, is you gon' take it? Everybody dyin' in the hood, can we make it?

They say it's a curse on black men, we gotta break it?

Mama say the devil on my back, can I shake it?

You only get one chance, is you gon' take it? Everybody dyin' in the hood, we gotta make it?

They say it's a curse on black men, can we break it?

The night I lost my ****, I got so high that I threw up

Heart pumping out my chest, I thought it blew up

Losing role and close friend thats how we grew up

Kem said have no mercy, they was gon' shoot us

Seen every trick in the book, you can't confuse us

Kill his hard drive off now, ain't talk computer

Only 13 years old, he a sharp shooter

They say he killed off the whole gang, that boy ruthless

He been playing with them lil guns since he was toothless

Watch his OG die in front of him, they left him roofless

He was always on his side like he was Rufus You couldn't tell them nothing impossible, they'll think you stupid

Ain't no more love in the streets, they killed cupid

If you gon' jump off the porch, be suited and booted

Mama say the devil on your back, you gotta rebuke it

She say, Bubba, control your anger, you cannot lose it