Thug Alibi

Mama I'm sorry from the way that I live

Gotta go hard, yeah you know how it is

Know you don't like it but I stay with my steel

You know I stood on all 10 if I ever get killed

Niggas want smoke but I ain't scared

I walk alone, I'll never be misled

Say that wrong thing, put one in yo' head

I say my prayers and put a cross over my head

NBA gang around my neck, you know I run with that nigga

You steady sayin' what you gon' do, you better stand on that nigga

We catch you swervin' in my section, goin' down on you nigga

I'm 'bout my business, I'll never stand down from a nigga

Nigga had the nerve to question me in front of my sister

I'm too small for to fight but I'll scuff with a nigga

Steady speakin' on my name, don't take yo' life from you nigga

My lil' partner like: Mane who next?

This excitin' to that nigga

Me and Montana layin' low, duckin' from police cars

Get you in and scoop lil' Baby Joe and bring him to Valley Park

Them niggas out here who been killin', they don't know who they are

These niggas knowin' that we with it, bitch you know who we are

Where we from, what we rep, these niggas know that we step

All my niggas went to school, I hit a lick by myself

Them niggas ain't gon' ride for you, bitch you gon' die by yourself

They ain't my friends, I ain't no fool

I'ma spin by myself

(Believe that)

Mama I'm sorry from the way that I live

Gotta go hard, yeah you know how it is

Know you don't like it but I stay with my steel

You know I stood on all 10 if I ever get killed

Niggas want smoke but I ain't scared

I walk alone, I'll never be misled

Say that wrong thing, put one in yo' head

I say my prayers and put a cross over my head

Mama say: Yo' wrong is gon' catch up to you

You kill, they gon' kill you too

They steppin' ma we steppin' too

My uncle looked me in my eyes: Don't let a nigga step on you

23 up on my shoe,. 223 up in this coupe

In front the police, shoot at me and bitch I'm bustin' back

Shoot a nigga in his head, won't shoot him in his back

First hundred thousand dollars, I went bought a hundred straps

This shit personal, it ain't got nothin' to do with rap

I know my grandma mad at me, I ain't grow up this way

I know my mama scared but I know that she alway pray

You could be in the streets or not, ain't nobody safe

We on this earth just for to die, we all gotta lay

Mama I'm sorry from the way that I live

Gotta go hard, yeah you know how it is

Know you don't like it but I stay with my steel

You know I stood on all 10 if I ever get killed

Niggas want smoke but I ain't scared

I walk alone, I'll never be misled

Say that wrong thing, put one in yo' head

I say my prayers and put a cross over my head