(Put the beat right up, Leo)

OG told me real is real, ****, I ain't never forgot it

What's poppin'?

Yeah

Child of the trenches, ****

G-O-D, **** can't stand next to me, ****

Not with them shit stains on your jacket, ****

Uh

You ain't kill nothin'

I'ma pour this anesthesia so I don't feel nothin'

Pebble Beach

Yeah

When Zoe died you ain't get out here and kill nothin'

I'ma pour this anesthesia so I don't feel nothin'

Overprotective about E Mozzy, that's my lil' bousin

They can't control the hate within 'em but they still love us

Train ain't wanna sell me zips 'cause I was still a youth

And Auntie Nita kicked me out behind that twenty-two

Baby J and Mac June, now it's me and Truth

Was buyin' bubbles 'fore I ever got to see a booth

Before twin turned informant, he had **** spooked

And after Snailz went to jail, it was just me and Good

You ain't from the P that I bang if you don't 'member Jules

Fat Dave and Fat James, that's when shit was bool

We start accepting goofy **** and they switched the rules

Deezie boy, Manny man slash gutta dude

Ja a never be forgotten, you know I love you, fool

Went to the wall behind that 45 he brung to school

First year in Sac High, I was done with school

We was on Daray every day, Tyesh'll vouch for that

We was shootin' house parties up, ain't never counter back

We was jumpin' out throwin' yeekies, they never found the strap

When Freddie tucked the thing in the low, Hus went down for that

And he ain't say who it was, we was proud of that

Me and Scheem too and Poo Robbie and real Prada pack

And I'm in tears about that shit, I want my partner back

I just wanna put my scraper up to momma fans

Her door was always open, that was all we had

Grandma Lina lived on fourth, that's what we called the ave

I know some **** bangin' fourth, that never walked the ave

I know some **** bangin' treys, ain't never played the market

They in the club with all the suckers 'cause they ain't a target

This **** baby momma told him, I'm her favorite artist

Like he don't know I used to fuck her at my granny house

Lil' Bran need a branny through him, hand me down

They say that fire pen a frrra if you set it down

Ayy, I'm a product of the slums 'cause wasn't a man around

And you need structure when you young, I understand it now

They want me dead so I can never put this cannon down

As far as snitchin' it's **** takin' the stand aloud

I ain't think so, violated G-code

It's a handful of real **** we gon' need more

It's a handful of real **** but we need more

It's a handful of real **** but we need— (Ah)

I ain't think so, violated G-code

It's a handful of real **** but we need more

When Zoe died you ain't get out here and kill nothin'

I'ma pour this anesthesia so I don't feel nothin'

Overprotective 'bout E Mozzy, that's my lil' bousin

They can't control the hate within 'em but they still love us

Train ain't wanna sell me zips 'cause I was still a youth

And Auntie Nita kicked me out behind that twenty-two

Baby J and Mac June, now it's me and Truth

Was buyin' bubbles 'fore I ever got to see a booth

Was buyin' bubbles 'fore I ever got to see a booth

Baby J and Mac June, now it's me and Truth

Was buyin' bubbles 'fore I ever got to see a booth