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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
G Herbo
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Herbert R Wright
Songwriter
Londen Buckner
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
DJ L Beats
Producer
Brian Cabanatuan
Recording Engineer
Dave Kutch
Mastering Engineer
Matt Hennessy
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Look, once upon a time around the South side
A young black man grew up in a house
Had a pops he never knew with a mom that's strung out
His granny care less, just about say, he will never make it out
[Verse 2]
Out of the hood and had a handful of aunties that could vouch
Young **** named Malcolm, all his homies called him Malc
His big brother off in college, Malcolm took another route
From gang-banging, 'caine slanging, Moms threw him out the house
[Verse 3]
Stuck on probation on and off, since 13, been in and out
Soon as he turned 17, shit got super wild
Still a juvenile, he just toting Rugers now
And shooting now, streets got 'em, Malcolm roofless now
[Verse 4]
Moms still getting higher than a muhfucker
Malcolm used to cry at night, shit a muhfucker
Asked his self why every time he lie at night
Sometimes he even pray to God and wish he die at night
[Verse 5]
He grown now, here to get it on his own and
He know nobody gon' be there when alone and
So fuck it, he just gon' continue doing wrong then
One day, he woke up, left the house, and he forgot it
[Verse 6]
But something inside told him, Malcolm, leave the ratchet
But he ain't worry, he been letting **** have it
All this life, he been banging, stealing, robbing
Killing, living heartless, foolish, Godless
Stopped to get some Swishers from the supermarket
Usually leave the car in neutral but he parked it
Looked in his rearview, two ****, black Charger
Black hoodies, black masks, black carvers
[Verse 7]
He know it's over, try to duck, they start sparking
Shells popping everywhere, Malc, get outta there
He going crazy 'cause he knew it, Malcolm fire
Car hit up, windows out, but that was minor
[Verse 8]
Perfect setting, it just wasn't Malcolm's time yet
Rush in the house, yell out to Moms, where my iron at?
And now he getting high, I don't know where his mind at
**** was masked up, he don't know where to find 'em
[Verse 9]
Was getting out and he ain't know who was behind him
But when he catch a **** slipping, gon' remind 'em
So weeks later, Malc right back in that action
Whip Vicks, new tints, painted, sliding
[Verse 10]
Malc riding late night, round 3 something
But young and focused, he just looking and he peeped something
Charger parked, car on, he see the heat running
Bitch, hop in the passenger, he tryna freak something
[Verse 11]
Malcolm ready, his adrenaline just keep rushing
But he ain't bugging, he don't want homie to see him coming
He gon' wait 'cause when he run up, he ain't leaving nothing
Fuck around and hit the bitch up, he ain't even bluffing
[Verse 12]
Look what Malcolm got now, yeah, this his lucky day
He on a mission, watch the Charger pull off right away
Sweet as fuck, **** pulled right up the way state
Ain't even watching, Malcolm trail a **** all the way
[Verse 13]
He super geeked, been tryna catch some action all the day
Charger pulling in, parking in a driveway
Malcolm parked some houses down, he finna violate
But something tell 'em, Malc, you might was well go all the way
[Verse 14]
You came this far before you spark 'em, might as well rob 'em
Walked right into the safe, it was a piece of cake
Gave him three hunnid K and Malcolm blew his face away
Ain't give a fuck, that **** up, he gave the bitch a break
But Feds watched the whole thing while they investigate
They had surveillance on the ****'s house since yesterday
[Verse 15]
Malc running out the backdoor with the cheese
Ks pointed in his face, don't move, freeze
His mind racing, run, throw the gun, shoot, squeeze
But Malcolm came right to this senses, got down on his knees
[Verse 16]
The saddest thing about life, it keep revolving
Same story, different ****, same apartments
Same gutter, same group of people starving
Malcolm coulda stayed in school and got a job though
But this was all that Malcolm knew, he from Chicago
[Verse 17]
Compare and contrast if Malc was from a rich town
His whole life was planned out since he was six pounds
Lemme break it to a core so you can focus more
[Verse 18]
At the age he started puberty, he was smoking weed
His eighth grade graduation, he was toting heat
His freshman year of high school, he was posted
Before he saw his senior year, his life was over
Over, it's over
It's over, over
Written by: Herbert Wright III