Organized

Homies dead and I miss 'em

Rest caught up in the system

Trayvon Martin in a hoodie, MAC with a fully, I won't be a victim

Pyrex stove in the kitchen

Go to war with the realest

For the love of Benjis, saw it in my dinner

I went from captain to K

Catchin' a bus to catchin' a Wraith

Banana boy, up in my Bape

I'm tryna catch me an eighth

They tryna touch on my safe

I cannot barely can sleep

I gotta lay with my peeps

Every single fuckin' day of the week

They killed my daddy in nine-two

I had to stay in the streets

Warrin' with niggas from down the block

I had to wake up to beef

Forty gon' wake up the neighbors

They gotta wake up to me

Smokin' dope got me paranoid like the Reaper was waitin' for me

Tell my opps that we gon' die about this shit

I come from a place where niggas die about a diss

You ain't in the hood so we can't slide by your strip

Cookin' so much fuckin' work I might get high off that brick

Can't ever forget, can't ever forget

Them haters remind me, to get back on my [?]

Where I come from niggas 'round here die 'bout that shit

Me and mine so fuck the other side, I am drippy

This shit that remind me, all the days I had less

Hatin' on me for what? you should go get a check

You gon' do what to who? better say it with your chest

We gon' come for your neck, I suggest you protect

Ma died back in oh-five, it was no one but me

Popped out that pussy nine-two, fell in love with the streets

I do not do perpetuations, these real talk and the statements

Hide the masses, I hit payment

I need street participation

They said that I wouldn't be nothin'

It's just like a fuckin' nigga to be hatin'

I got business for myself and he ain't

I'm tryna pull up, make the whole block faint

The coupe stained inside, candy paint

I pass the [?] 'cause a nigga don't drank it

Only get faded on special occasions

Like when I get them new Ben Franks

I got niggas on the roof and the flank

For the ones who think diamonds be blank

We hit him up at the top of his tank

Strong arm who, bitch I get dank

Told him strip, let the lil baby spray

Now off rip name heavy in the race

Need no nigga, I depend on my faith

I bet they give me a Wraith and a [?]

Put all the play aways in the game and put a [?] out his ways

See niggas don't know about all the pain and see all my struggle

See I came straight out of them crevices and that gutter

These niggas don't know about it,

Better then not tell 'em I show 'em, yeah I show 'em

Can't ever forget, can't ever forget

Them haters remind me, to get back on my [?]

Where I come from niggas 'round here die 'bout that shit

Me and mine so fuck the other side, I am drippy

This shit that remind me, all the days I had less

Hatin' on me for what? you should go get a check

You gon' do what to who? better say it with your chest

We gon' come for your neck, I suggest you protect

Yeah, they'll smoke you for a Rollie

Niggas kill him for a Cuban

Gotta watch how I'm movin'

Freddie Kruger with the Ruger

They'll kill you when you're talkin' peace

Learned that shit from Martin Luther

Gotta move with a shooter

More jewels than a jeweler

Niggas be hating for what

You should go get you a check

Diamonds they jumping like checkers

But we still moving like chess

Head shot, head shot

Bang bang, what you gon' do with that vest?

Ran off like thirty bricks

Give a fuck 'bout who the connect

We was just living to die

Now we just dying to live

They put my dog in the sky

We spilling bottles to live

You better check your homie 'fore I put a check on the top of his head

Bitches be checking for me 'cause

They know a nigga on top of his bread

I drop four like Uno

Fuck a popstar, get kudos

Two bad hoes in my two door

Flooded my fleece on [?]

Went OG on your OG

My young nigga he a fool though

We had to go get it OT

I made a milly off two O's

Can't ever forget, can't ever forget

Them haters remind me, to get back on my [?]

Where I come from niggas 'round here die 'bout that shit

Me and mine so fuck the other side, I am drippy

This shit that remind me, all the days I had less

Hatin' on me for what? you should go get a check

You gon' do what to who? better say it with your chest

We gon' come for your neck, I suggest you protect