Danger Da Mac, TGOD, Gwalla gang official, you know what I'm saying

But a **** just gotta keep up, gotta get up, and keep up

Ayy, ayy, ayy, everyday we grow older, I can't hold ya, I been losin' hope

Standin' in front of these judges, how they gon' judge me? Bitch, getting fulla dat dope

**** steady callin' my phone, beggin' for loan, must want both of us broke

One night Pops got drunk, somebody sent fire damn near got both of us smoked

Just awake and shakin', once again, I'm fly in my city

On the phone with momma, she like, son, don't die in that city

R.I.P. to Henry, Snipe to Kang, hate, my guys ain't with me

**** sent some threats and, that's a bet, tell that bitch come' get me

Behind the wall, video call, lost touch with my baby

I ain't the same, tryna stay sane, this shit done drove me crazy

Lani, Nova, Pootie', man, I hope y'all love y'all daddy

Cause all the months that I was gone, I was missin' y'all badly

I hit the streets, I'm back fucked up, look, I'm back at the bottom

My pockets hurt, they got the nerve to ask me what's my problem

These **** pussy with their money, hopin' I don't rob em'

They tryna crack a joke, but my demeanor stayin' solid

To tell the truth about it all is I'm a hypocrite

How I'ma tell you stop the violence when I'm flippin' shit

I got this switch up on this Glock cause I'll whip a bitch

repeatin this cycle knowin' I gotta try some different shit

I'm tryna change and fuck the game cause I just left the feds

My heart got broke the other day, they say my **** dead

I sit and think what type of thoughts run through my daughter head

Is she ashamed of the type of life she know her father led

These different women time in prison for me dealin' dope

To keep them hoes from holdin' me back, I let my feelings go

Depend on percs to get me high when I been feelin' low

And all these hoes say I'm a dog, but bitch, I'm still a goat

These hoes'll say I did her wrong, but ask them what I do

She'll say I fucked a friend, she want to fuck my **** too

Cause you was thinkin' I ain't know whole, time a **** knew

You was thinkin' I was green, the one was green was you

It's like the hardest thing in life to leave the streets alone

It's like I hear them bitches callin' me on speakerphone

How he gon' teach the word of God if the preacher cone

He at the dope house after service tryna sneak a stone

Might have to step, so I just gotta keep my sneakers on

Your partner foul, you tryna act like you don't see the wrong

When you come up, they suck you dry, then all the leeches gone

These young **** ain't learn a thing, cause all they teachers gone

But to each his own

Yeah, Danger Da Mac, TGOD, Gwalla Gang Official

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