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My nigga tellin' me to pray to Allah

With some cold blooded killers standin' right in front the yard

Everybody got a pistol, needed one, got it hard

Sellin' drugs, havin' fights, it was hard in the north

But I say: Always, all praise to my God

Left a stain in the street when we spin out the car

Red bandana tied 'round the rod

Hope my girl could forgive me livin' life like a star

All red bottoms lookin' like I walked on the scene

Homicide diamonds with the pistol

Young nigga came up still runnin' from the system

Caught his homeboys stealin' out the pack so he clipped 'em

Feelin' down, need somebody for to lift him

He been fightin' with his girl 'cause he say that they don't feel him

Momma say that he got drugs in his system

New image, old me, said they missed him

How the fuck I'm supposed to act when my father in prison

Tell another nigga listen, back then I ain't listen

Real Blood with some young niggas 'round me Crippin'

With some old heads out of jail leave a nigga missin'

Lot of money but they still don't understand how I'm livin'

From the streets to the can, either way I'm livin'

Boomer rip a nigga up one second in a minute

Tell a nigga hit me up if he really got tension

My nigga tellin' me to pray to Allah

With some cold blooded killers standin' right in front the yard

Everybody got a pistol, needed one, got it hard

Sellin' drugs, havin' fights, it was hard in the north

But I say: Always, all praise to my God

Left a stain in the street when we spin out the car

Red bandana tied 'round the rod

Hope my girl could forgive me livin' life like a star

What I say? Press the button in the door, open up

Let my nigga out the whip, ain't no shootin' out the Wraith

Got the back and the front sewed up

Tell him spin around the block right before you catch a play

Came home started selling ayay

Got some dog food on me with some Ac' in the case

Got a K right in my home if you run in my place

Put a bullet in his dome, watch it exit his face

On my knees prayin' to God tellin' him I'm goin' home if I don't live up to goin' hard

One night I ain't go home, girl actin' crazy 'cause she mad that I'm livin' like a star

Bitch I'm straight up out them trenches, I ain't never had a heart

Ain't no plug, ain't no socket, I ain't never had a car

And you want them fancy things so you better play your part

Told that bitch you don't work then I swear you gon' starve

My nigga tellin' me to pray to Allah

With some cold blooded killers standin' right in front the yard

Everybody got a pistol, needed one, got it hard

Sellin' drugs, havin' fights, it was hard in the north

But I say: Always, all praise to my God

Left a stain in the street when we spin out the car

Red bandana tied 'round the rod

Hope my girl could forgive me livin' life like a star