Skurr

Yeah, don't be mad at me, streets phased me gradually

Chose the grind, but it wasn't all vanity

Court rooms and casualties, it all came naturally

Always hope I change the game for those after me

Gang of broken kids only hope to live

Stick together through this shit, so that's what we did

I pray all the hundreds keep on coming in

We ain't playin' round wit you, ****, my ****'s jumpin' in

Huh, still passing, huh, baby, doin', she've been doin' news hours

Locked my brother up, couldn't face it when it happened

Take my slimmer of my weight when I'm in traffic

Made it out the mud, I ain't adapted

You ain't really live that struggle, you be rappin'

With that forty on my hip like it's in fashion

I just pray my mama love me through the madness

Paint the picture perfect, twice as rich as urges

Hurry up and leave the block if you ain't making purchase

It's a long story, I've been busy working

Dropped ten tapes, and I ain't nick the surface

I like to think I gave the hood a different purpose

'Cause I ain't never seen these types of **** this encouraged

First seven figures I'll admit to splurging

I admit to breaking down when I spoke at your service

Natural-born leader, ain't no gettin' nervous

Ain't no plannin', ain't no thinkin', we just puttin' work in

Hunnid thousand cash make you feel important

Break bread with your team, then you feel extorted

Gotta get that out your heart, 'cause we can't afford it

Gave your word, and the plan, abort it

Always plan a fortune, get my people out this land of corpses

Nipseyno young legends out of California

I'm tryna prove it, I'm getting better, self so improvin'

I swear, I still remember when we were losin'

No girl, but what we didn't make it through it

Real **** feel the pain in the music

If you went and got it out that mud, dawg, I'm wit you

Hold might keep away from my plug, got my issue

If they catch me, pour mud at my vigil

Ball hard, I can't give her game, but I was true to her

Lil brother, yeah, those ****, they gon' do to 'em

I might have all my chains on at the funeral

They come kill a ****, they make it look beautiful

My mama ain't too real living

Them drugs got side effects, they make it hard to deal with me

If I'm eatin', then my brother sharing meals with me, yeah, yeah, yeah