Yeah, for sure ni**a

We came from nothing ni**a, from **** ni**a

For real

Dolo and the pour

Got me tore up from the floor up

Gang signs, gang handshakes every time a ni**a show up

All the real niggas know us

Back in '09 me and Lam we was looking for a way out

But ain't nobody want to show us

Riding round' selling blow, shotgun doors out his Volvo

Must have sowed a whole O up

And you stuck it out with me, I love you like a brother

If it wasn't for you I wouldn't have a record deal or nothing

I know you hate the fact that I'm so loyal to my street affiliation,

but my niggas need a pack? I'm out here thuggin'

Willie and Diego need a pack? I'm out here thuggin'

My ni**a Butter hit me for a pack? I'm out here thuggin'

And now the DEA they checking on me when I'm getting on a plane,

double life it got me ducking under covers

I just want to be legit man, **** man

And every time I touch the d**e I say that"this gonna' be my last flip man"

I got a shorty that's willing to sell it for me

She my lover, my homie, the devil cursed me with a pimp hand

I hope my daughter never lives this type of lifestyle

Creeping under street lights as a night child

My uncle still can't put the liquor or the pipe down

Meanwhile I'm in this kitchen whipping up the while gal

Plus I got addictions of my own, boy

The pills into laced blunts got me gone, boy

The ********* & heavy syrup got me looking in the mirror saying,"Is you a d**e fiend or a d**e boy?"

Smoking on some **** that I can't pass to a ni**a

Eyes shiny than a *****, glass to a ni**a

Down to kick in the door, .44 Mags to a ni**a

Got some habits I pray that I never pass to a ni**a

All about the dollar signs, **** the sympathy

And **** police cause' they killing you and killing me

Slanging and banging, my paper stay getting fatter so do black lives matter when you're about to kill your enemy?

I need to know it, drop that paper boy don't be heroic

You'll get a trip to see your Jesus if you're reaching for it

A real solid street ni**a, never been extorted

You p**sy niggas shouldn't be living, should have been aborted

It's Freddie Kane, Freddie Corleone, Freddie Gordy

Just left the studio and served a birdie for the 40

I bet my niggas kill the witness if I get reported

The **** I spit is so realistic shouldn't be recorded

Dolo and the pour

Got me tore up from the floor up

Gang signs, gang handshakes every time a ni**a show up

All the real niggas know us