Baow, baow

Baow, baow

Baow, baow

Baow, baow, baow, baow, baow

Mama told me I gotta do better, long nights, thug it out with a sweater

The boys on my dick, sent me right to the rock, I can't reach out to mommy, I'm writin' this letter

Goin' through dark times, stuck in my head, fightin' two real attempts, so we thuggin' it out

I'd rather get sent to the rock than be up in the sky and see mama there huggin' me out (Word to bro)

I came home, had a talk with ma dukes, "How we gon' win if they want me to lose?"

She told me, "Sit down, you the heart of this shit, **** know who you are, you got nothin' to prove"

When you sit on the rock, make you look at it diff', everything that you did, take it right to the chin

You got no one to call, you got no one to help, when you stuck in a jam, gotta cut through the skin

This shit hard bein' Dot from the F, you the youngest in charge, gotta show how you step

Never showin' your hand, never bein' too hardheaded, you gotta know how to move with a vet

You the heart of this shit, you the one bringin' funds to the table, but you gotta earn your respect

Never bein' too bossy, you showin' the bros how to get to it fast while you keepin' in check (Word to bro)

I lost bro, started changin' my ways, couldn't work 9-to-5 makin' minimum wage

Had to put down a ball and go pick up a ball, I'ma do it for bro, it don't matter my age (Word to my dead)

When you growin' up fast, you adapt to the world really quick and you realize this shit not a game (Baow, baow, baow)

At the age of fourteen, you was playin' 2K, I was out in the field tryna work on my aim

Baow, baow, ****, look at me now, when you talk about drill, I'm the face of it now (****)

I was just on the block with a smile on my face, tryna cope with the pain, I was thuggin' it out (****)

I was buggin' for bro, what the fuck is a fist? First time with a G, I was buggin' it out (****)

I had bro on my mind, really wanted the P, what the fuck is a peace? We not huggin' it out (****)

Sad truth, but it's just how it is (Word to bro), sad truth, but it's just how we live (Promise)

Nobody a villain, nobody a saint, you just go with the shit that you see where you live

Tryna break up the cycle, because if you Black and you got on a ski, get harassed by the pigs

I saw brodie shed tears, then we had to go do what we did, word to bro, we was just little kids

Baow, baow, fell in love with the sound, brodie all in my ear, started hawkin' 'em down

Baow, baow, ****, give me it now, I don't care 'bout the age, take it all for the frown

I was just a nobody, tryna find me way, ****, look at me now, I'm the talk of the town

When they look at my age and they look at my rank, everyone out there doubted me, look at me now (****)

Baow, how the fuck could they tell me that I'm not the hope of this shit? Every day, put this shit on my back

Goin' through pain every day in the field, I don't say how I feel, put my pain in the gat

I don't know what I'd be if it wasn't for Twitchin' and YouTube, flippin' through all of the— (Plaques)

I remember the day I was down on my ass, I was thinkin' 'bout bro, man, I wanted him back

I carried the weight, if nobody gon' do it, they know that I'd do it for bro every trip

What you know about focusin' up on the money? You trappin' the packs every day, same 'fit

Mama did what she could, couldn't flex with the Wraith, baby, back in the day had to get what I get

I had no one to turn to, spinnin' for bro on my doley, they know they can't call me a bitch

Mama told me I gotta do better, long nights, thug it out with a sweater

The boys on my dick, sent me right to the rock, I can't reach out to mommy, I'm writin' this letter

Goin' through dark times, stuck in my head, fightin' two real attempts, so we thuggin' it out

I'd rather get sent to the rock than be up in the sky and see mama there huggin' me out

I came home, had a talk with ma dukes, "How we gon' win if they want me to lose?"

She told me, "Sit down, you the heart of this shit, **** know who you are, you got nothin' to prove"

When you sit on the rock, make you look at it diff', everything that you did, take it right to the—

You got no one to call, you got no one to help, when you stuck in a jam, gotta cut through the skin, baow