Stay Over There

Conversation with God, pray I make it out the slums

Granny fell apart when they gave her baby dub

I just fell out with my nigga

Tried to play me for some crumbs

Death before dishonory, for real is fake as fuck

Half a eight in the cup, fell asleep on the gwala

It get murky in these waters, blood be wit piranhas

And we don't do the drive by's

We on feet wit the llama

Pick him off, drop the yicki off

And meet at my momma's

They say the vehicle description was a purple Impala

My lil nigga eatin, he just murder for commas

And Hi-Points is for dorks

You couldn't learn it in college

Understand how I live

When niggas squirt up ya cottage

We servin' the 'cotics

It killed me when they murdered my patna

Dirt on the yoppa

You know we put in work wit the yoppa

I'm nervous around you

They say you on that work lil patna

I ain't seen it, but I heard somethin bout it

Stay over there lil patna, uh, uh

And we was only tryna make a way yeah

They say the good die young, the good die young

I'm tryin to go another way yeah hey

They told us spread love like the Brooklyn way yeah

But where I come from all we do it take yeah, uh

And we was only trying to make a way yeah

Conversation with the Devil

Told the boy I'm a rebel

Told the boy it's whatever

Made it outta that shit, hoe nigga I'm clever

And we gon' see how quick a bitch fold

We won't let up

Let that bitch Nina Ross gon' kiss 'em

I only got six shots left, I won't miss 'em

Give a fuck if your bitch riding

She get popped with 'em

Nah, we don't give no fucks, not even a little

Catch 'em at the light, camera face, how I did 'em

Plug just hit my phone, A-Boogie how I get 'em

You know right or wrong, lil nigga

I'm sliding with 'em, lil nigga

The fire with 'em, lil nigga

We tryna end them lil niggas

And we was only tryna make a way yeah

They say the good die young, the good die young

I'm tryin to go another way yeah ayy

They told us spread love like the Brooklyn way yeah

But where I come from all we do it take yeah, uh

And we was only trying to make a way yeah

I ain't looking for no nigga, 'cause I'm scraping

By the time they started showing love

I realized it was fake

Will I ever catch a break

I bet it's never what they say

My block been mighty hot

I think the Devil on his way

Glock .40, 30 shots, I brought a seval for a snake

Know nothing 'bout no murder

Don't know shit about your case

It's death before dishonor

With them burners to my face

I'm out here sliding with no lungs

Throwing pistols in the lake

They told me make a way

I loaded clips and bitch I baked a cake

Ain't no turtle beat no rabbit in no street race

See, I might leave you with your life

But I'm gone take the safe

And motherfuck a finish line

We ain't got no brakes

And we was only tryna make a way yeah

They say the good die young, the good die young

I'm tryin to go another way yeah ayy

They told us spread love like the Brooklyn way yeah

But where I come from all we do it take yeah, uh

And we was only trying to make a way yeah yeah