D**n I wish they'd take the chains off

I wish they'd open the motherf**kin' gates

Free all my n***as

I wish everybody walk out that grave man

All my loved ones man SQUAD

This one for the homies locked down the road

You Know

Tryna get them bricks n' bales that's that ghetto gold

Jug

I would never rat a n***a out could never fold

Flocka

Stay down till you come up

Realest s**t somebody ever told me

Molded by the OG's the game done show me

You Know

Tryna to stay away from the police

Woop Woop

A hustla ain't s**t if he can't save

Unh uh

Go to sleep and pray to God I wake up to a play

Yes

S**t Hot streets ain't safe

New got fifteen just the other day

D**n

Roots snitchin' in the street what the hood say

My partna be doin' a life sentence cause he didn't think

I know I'm facing thirty years F****n with the sink

Whip

I get so much money I can't even think

Jug

Twenty years old bought my first mink

Flashback Spooks' spot house full of things

Now my partner Polish I jug off everything

What I know about the streets I know everything I sold everything

I know everybody I hope you make that appeal I'm talkin bout everybody

S**t hot streets' ain't safe

I pray when I kick his door he got a safe

For Real

Just dead presidents my pockets stuck in graves

For Real

Throwing Hail Mary's Flocka out here catching plays

For Real

One foot in One foot out

Fox was home for a week and got took out

D**n

Lord why K O take his life away

Oh why Rah Rah had to die on his bike that day

Why my father have a stand off at the numbers store

I feel like I can't take no more

Dunk missed his flight and died in a studio

Plus my mama just beat cancer

You Know

I'm looking at the sky for an answer