

Prompt / Lyrics
it don’t matter who I can and who I can’t trust You be slip’s I be sliding keep that thang tucked Ready to Aim Buck yeah the same stuff it’s that street mentality that I fucking came from I done seen the closest ones turn strangers overnight Had to cut ties quick just to get my mind right Mama said be careful, everybody ain’t your kind Now I move strategic, I don’t show what’s on my mind Late nights posted, tryna dodge them blue lights Same hoodie on, same corner, same fights Had dreams bigger than the block I was raised But the streets got a grip, had me stuck in a maze Homie switched up for a bag, that’s foul play We was eating otff the same plate back in them days Now it’s all paranoia when I look around Gotta watch every move, even family might fold you down I ain’t perfect, I done sinned, I admit that But I stayed ten toes, never switched, never did that Pain built me up, yeah it turned me to a soldier Now I keep it on me, world colder as I get older ⸻ Hook: It don’t matter who I can and who I can’t trust You be slippin’, I be slidin’, keep that thang tucked Ready to aim, buck, yeah the same stuff It’s that street mentality that I came from ⸻ Verse 2: Still hear them sirens every time I close my eyes Lost too many brothers to the streets and them lies Tryna make it out, but the past still chase Got demons in my head I can’t ever erase They don’t see the struggle, they just see the flex They don’t know the nights I was stressed, no checks Had to hustle hard just to get a lil breath Every move calculated, life or death If I said I got you, then I meant that for real But I learned everybody don’t be built like steel So I move solo, keep my circle real tight ‘Cause the ones you love be the ones that bite I ain’t looking for love, I just pray for peace But the streets don’t sleep, so the pain don’t cease Still I rise through the dirt, yeah I came from the mud Now it’s loyalty first ‘fore I ever show love
Tags
Rap music mozzy type beat
2:26
No
3/18/2026