Ay, if it wasn't for "Foreign and Ghetto", I prolly would've never made it
Fred died when I was thirteen, it feel like yesterday
Ay, I wish that last hoe would've never played me
Now I f**k hoes in different states, my lifetsyle so amazing
But is it my crew you want?
Is it my jewels you want?
n***as got cuffs on and I'm losing loved ones
They hate I [?]
Thought you would be proud of me
Ay, my cousin called me yesterday like "I just sold 5."
I got a n***a with me right now, he just caught a body
Feel good, same time, it's f**kin with his brain
And don't nobody know, but the gang
Ay, touch my chain and bullets gone exchange'
Ay, we got all the answers to the problems
Lil' Joe just got out, he back robbing
Mega screaming "C-Low" when he empty out the choppa'
If Ion got anything, I told my n***as that I got em
Seen Duke in a body bag
I thought it was God bed
We living life like it's checkers
C-Low got hit all in the chest