I been tryna make my mama proud
But the devil been coming for me
You gon see alot go down
I seen so much that i prayed in these streets
He died wit his gun he was layed wit his heat
Slaved on these beats
n#gg#s mad They been hating on me
I been stressin i ain’t prayed in some weeks, my n#gg#s aim and delete
Spin the block and they hanging out jeeps
Humble killer, ain’t no taming a beast
Coming from the trenches we was into sad streets
Bad weed, if it was an problem then we clapped heat
Ima let that sig blow, get low, gang turn it to a track meet
We aim at you, red dots on your head like acne
We want headshots but they got fast feet
A lot of murders every years so we pack heat
I been putting up numbers check the stat sheet
Slide on Drive bys, he gon fly high, lil cuz shooting out the back seat
Ain’t no issues i dont care about no rap beef
I had to get it out the mud i got black feet
I been tryna make my mama proud
But the devil been coming for me
You gon see alot go down
I seen so much that i prayed in these streets
He died wit his gun he was layed wit his heat
Slaved on these beats
n#gg#s mad They been hating on me
I been stressin i ain’t prayed in some weeks, my n#gg#s aim and delete
Spin the block and they hanging out jeeps
Humble killer, ain’t no taming a beast
I been thinking about my granny and I’m still hurt
I had to get it out the mud i come from real dirt
We on defense like we playin madden so we still lurk
I love my n#gg#s they all put in real work
I’m really tired of this pain, survived in the rain
I miss my angels, dont let them speak on they name
Me and n#gg#s just tryna ball up in this game
Dissing on the net be sure to end his fame
Dark nights , thinking about sh#t i can’t explain
All the rage i can’t contain, dont say they name in vain
Like aimbot them bullets clamped on to his brain
Got the same Glock, need to step up in this game
RIP Granny i got it stamped up on my chain
I been grinding for that spot in the hall of fame
Thinking about my angels i got a wall of names
We really playin life and its the hardest game
Ill never be the same
I been tryna make my mama proud
But the devil been coming for me
You gon see alot go down
I seen so much that i prayed in these streets
He died wit his gun he was layed wit his heat
Slaved on these beats
n#gg#s mad They been hating on me
I been stressin i ain’t prayed in some weeks, my n#gg#s aim and delete
Spin the block and they hanging out jeeps
Humble killer, ain’t no taming a beast
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