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My **** tellin' me to praise to Allah

With some cold-blooded killers standin' right in front the yard

Everybody got a pistol, neither one got a heart

Sellin' drugs, havin' fights, it was hard in the north

But I say "All well, all praise to my god"

Left a stain in the street when we spittin' out the car

Red bandana tied 'round the rod

Hope my girl could forgive me livin' life like a star

All red bottoms lookin' like I walked on the scene

Homicide diamonds with the pistol

Young **** came up, still runnin' from the system

Caught his homeboys stealin' out the pack, so he clipped 'em

Feelin' down, need somebody for to lift him

He been fightin' with his girl 'cause he say that they don't feel him (What the fuck?)

Momma say that he got drugs in his system (In his system)

New image, old me, said they missed him (Said they missed him)

How the fuck I'm supposed to act when my father in prison?

Tell another **** listen, back then, I ain't listen

Real Blood with some young **** 'round me Crippin'

With some old heads out of jail, leave a **** missin'

Lot of money, but they still don't understand how I'm livin'

From the streets to the can, either way, I'm livin'

Boomer rip a **** up (Brap, brap, brap) One second in a minute

Tell a **** hit me up if he really got tension

My **** tellin' me to praise to Allah

With some cold blooded killers standin' right in front the yard

Everybody got a pistol, neither one got a heart

Sellin' drugs, havin' fights, it was hard in the north

But I say "All well, all praise to my god"

Left a stain in the street when we spittin' out the car

Red bandana tied 'round the rod

Hope my girl could forgive me livin' life like a star

What I say? Press the button in the door, open up

Let my **** out the whip, ain't no shootin' out the Wraith

Got the back and the front sewed up

Tell him spin around the block right before you catch a play

Came home, started selling that yay

Got some dog food on me with some Ac' in the case

Got a K right in my home if you run in my place

Put a bullet in his dome, watch it exit his face

On my knees, prayin' to God tellin' him I'm goin' home if I don't live up to goin' hard

One night, I ain't go home, girl actin' crazy 'cause she mad that I'm livin' like a star

Bitch, I'm straight up out them trenches, I ain't never had a heart

And I'm plugged in the socket, I ain't never had a cord

And you want them fancy things, so you better play your part

Told that bitch you don't work, then I swear you gon' starve

My **** tellin' me to praise to Allah

With some cold blooded killers standin' right in front the yard

Everybody got a pistol, neither one got a heart

Sellin' drugs, havin' fights, it was hard in the north

But I say "All well, all praise to my god"

Left a stain in the street when we spittin' out the car

Red bandana tied 'round the rod

Hope my girl could forgive me livin' life like a star (Like a star, ayy)