Hey, hey man I swear this real crazy, you know

Y'dig, like its like, I trust you but then again I don't, you know

It's homage, love and respect to everybody, y'dig

Homage, love, royalty, y'dig

I put my trust in you but if you cross me

It's like you show me, you flow

Though it's death on no nigga, my brother, my black fam

But cross me, nigga, and your life gon' get put in the right hands

Tell my momma, like momma don't worry, I'm on the right track

But I gotta make a pussy freeze up 'cause he wear the ice

Said I got a Jesus piece, got from Peter

Did L.A. and was shopping at Neiman's

Sellin' dope to the fiends that was fiendin'

And I still took the time took the time to talk to Jesus

Lord, I'm sinnin'

Pray for me, wait for me, this the beginning

See, when you luck fucked, then your trust fucked

'Cause they don't give a fuck 'bout you winnin'

Like I'm on the edge and they pushed me over

I been on my ass, gotta colder shoulder

Life full of problems, that's in my journal

But one thing gon' change is I keep a burner

Niggas want me in that cell or in hell

So I gotta go hard till the wait is over

'Cause I gotta family to feed that's dependent on me

Lil nigga, I thought I told ya, no comparison

Dropped outta school, don't know what to do, feel my momma embarrassment

But my teachers be liking my music now that they're hearing it

Jano told me that I got a gift, only right that I cherish it

And that's on my soul, that's forever my brother, uh

Though it's death on no nigga, my brother, my black fam

But cross me, nigga, and your life gon' get put in the right hands

Tell my momma, like momma don't worry, I'm on the right track

But I gotta make a pussy freeze up 'cause he wear the ice, yeah

Though it's death on no nigga, my brother, my black fam

But cross me nigga, and your life gon' get put in the right hands

Tell my momma, like momma don't worry, I'm on the right track

But I gotta make a pussy freeze up 'cause he wear the ice, yeah

Yesterday, I talked to Tato

He told me lay low, I gotta do what he say so

I gotta shooter on payroll

He led a K go, fuck and he bustin' your mango

It take two just to tango

Me and her, see and I be fuckin' her guts, rearrange 'em

I hit her ass every angle

Swear that it's love, we got out with a bang

I never ever want this shit to change her

She might fuck up but always gon' make up

I ain't worried, you're life, she'll take it

I ain't worried, you're life, she'll take it, uh

I ain't worried, you're life, she'll take it, uh

I ain't worried, you're life, she'll take it, uh

What's up with these niggas?

I ain't gotta fuss with a nigga, ain't trustin' a nigga

I can't believe that you fucked me over

Tell me what's up with these niggas

Can't fuck with a nigga if he ain't gon' ride

That's where I fucked up with these niggas

Now what' up with a nigga? It's up with a nigga

Though it's death on no nigga, my brother, my black fam

But cross me, nigga, and your life gon' get put in the right hands

Tell my momma, like momma don't worry, I'm on the right track

But I gotta make a pussy freeze up 'cause he wear the ice, yeah

Though it's death on no nigga, my brother, my black fam

But cross me, nigga, and your life gon' get put in the right hands

Tell my momma, like momma don't worry, I'm on the right track

But I gotta make a pussy freeze up 'cause he wear the ice, yeah

Though it's death on no nigga, my brother, my black fam

But cross me, nigga, and your life gon' get put in the right hands

Tell my momma, like momma don't worry, I'm on the right track

But I gotta make a pussy freeze up 'cause he wear the ice, yeah