David Ruffin

(Sonic)

You ever woke up out your sleep like you gon' die in the trenches?

You ever thought it'd be your dog when they describe the witness?

I wrote a letter to authority when they threw out the tenants

To claim that shit that bro and them claim, you know that shit a privilege

For Pat I throw them tears

I remember the night they took him

I treat them hoes with a little respect ''cause that could be my sister

They had gave police them guns

When they pull up they booked them

We catch a opp he get baptized like I was never Muslim

Like wipe your nose, I love you bro

Stop fuckin' with Ashton Kutcher

Funeral homes be extorted me 'cause I be paying for bookings

Most send the hunchos to the county 'cause you be paying for pussy

Coulda went to college but instead I'm in this van with hoodlums

And that shit all facts

I tried to get my dog a pound but he want all crack

Like fuck the FEDs, you threaten my kids

I'm getting them all whacked

I spend like 90 on a Cuban, that shit prong set

Most of them OG's get out the Fed, they know they all rats (****)

All these **** tryna live my life

They don't know what I go through

They ain't gon' do what they supposed to

I had to get it out that mud 'cause we was payin' and sufferin'

And we was stuck inside the hood, we mixed our 'Percs with 'Tussin

I know a killer got in that jam, we call him David Ruffin

And they didn't even use a statement so he sang for nothing

They had a bitch up on they case

But she done lame and buss 'em

I fucked her but she still showed up at court

I came for nothing

I appreciate my war scars, show me I came from nothing

My daddy got back off that L, like who get life for hustlin'?

I'm still a voice inside the trenches

Don't make me say it again

DJ playin' the opps inside this club

He better not play it again

See dissin' me and go OT, gon' get your hood shot

I can tell the streets what I've been through

Just off my mugshots

And that shit all facts

I tried to get my dog a pound but he want all crack

Like fuck the Feds, you threaten my kids

I'm getting them all whacked

I spend like 90 on a Cuban, that shit prong set

Most of them OG's get out the Feds, they know they all rats (****)

All these **** tryna live my life

They don't know what I go through

They ain't gon' do what they supposed to