I been in and out of probation
in and out of jail
In and out of heaven
In and out of hell
I done living out a bag
Living at my nans
Living in a cell
No one offerd a hand to help
Rode birds
did it by my self
The kid cursed
Swear someone hit me with a spell
I really been through worse
Bro i got a story to tell
Don't go throwing it down a wishing well
Trip and fall I wish you well
Crop boys is that piff I smell
We gonna hit that crib tonight
Bring the stick as well
Pull up in a 4 by 4
it nicked aswell
Took a couple souls
But like they say
don't kiss and tell
Council boy
I was a Big dreamer
Serving cats learning fast
Life of a drug dealer
Jailhouse made me think deeper
Servery wing cleaner
Skidding in the coupe
Sinning on the devils roo⁵f
Lost a friend or 2
They ask if I'm good
Bro I'm living
I'm hella kool
But yo I ain't a chump
Bro I'll fill the spot with hella goons
Have boys pull up outside
Light the house up
With a 100 shots
Lotto boy
Buy me a 100 guns
Wipe out a 100 ops
Stab and shot
We use to trap alot
Bobby and Whitney
Bag of shots
I ran from cops
I ain't tryna chat and stop
Holding work in this bag I got
Binance, guns and stocks
Pull the handy out the bag
Run, hit him in his back
Watch him drop
1 in a million like Aliyah did
Guns and fraud what I'm dealing in
Big 44 what I'm sleeping with
Remember being young
sneaking out
Then sneaking in
Going to a theens house
He wants 3 and 6
No lights
Its a creepy crib
He got no money for the electric
But he need a hit
hed rather sit in the dark, feel a kick
In the morning he gonna feel a div
His boy gouching he leaning in
Jumper on my face
Bro That's crack smoke
What you breathing in
I was 15
school in morning
ain't no sleeping in