Niggas either gettin off or they offin themselves
Either my brothers dead or they locked up in them cells
No need to go to the beach cuz in the streets we have shells
Long nights I was steady makin plays in that field
Niggas either gettin off or they offin themselves
Either my brothers dead or they locked up in them cells
No need to go to the beach cuz in the streets we have shells
Long nights I was steady makin plays in that field
When I was 13 I was known for makin a scene
When I was 14 thought my death would be foreseen
When I was 15 was hittin licks offa a bean
Then I turned 16 gettin a bag wit da team
Ain't finna kap I thought I would be dead before I made it
All I wanted was sum love found out that it came with hatred
Swear to god this ain't enough tryna be on everybody playlist
Niggas straight be kappin I been peeped I just don't say shit
Niggas either gettin off or they offin themselves
Either my brothers dead or they locked up in them cells
No need to go to the beach cuz in the streets we have shells
Long nights I was steady makin plays in that field
Niggas either gettin off or they offin themselves
Either my brothers dead or they locked up in them cells
No need to go to the beach cuz in the streets we have shells
Long nights I was steady makin plays in that field
I swear to god I need to stop I'm just livin just to die
I just put my hands together while I just look up in the sky
Reminiscing bout my brothers with these tears up in my eyes
I can't trust nobody cuz they fillin up my head wit lies
I'm steady in the field I was makin all my plays
Fell back to the old me tried to change alla my ways
Saw my brother lose his life to the bullet that only grazed
Only time I can see my brothers is wit Securus or in a grave
Remember when I was a jit when niggas used to pick on me
Ain't have to worry bout beef I've always had my big homie
He was always on my ass made sure I kept that stick on me
Taught me how to f*ck up a scene but how to leave that shii calmly
I stayed solid I aint ever went and switched
Put my heart into the streets It's hard to put it in a bitch
At this point f*ck everything else I'm focused on gettin rich
Bro said get in your bag, Killed me when I saw his bodybag zipped
Trappin all night makin bread in the same pair of clothes
Day Ones stuck beside me that's the same table of woes
I was really with sum Narcos you was just watchin the show
Ain't a stripper but I walk up inside the club wit the pole
I be wit da gang gettin a thousand just offa pros
I was in my schoo sellin niggas sum straight bowls
Niggas can't enter the city without paid tolls
Had to Come Up again I'm a stay here that's a straight goal
Niggas either gettin off or they offin themselves
Either my brothers dead or they locked up in them cells
No need to go to the beach cuz in the streets we have shells
Long nights I was steady makin plays in that field
Niggas either gettin off or they offin themselves
Either my brothers dead or they locked up in them cells
No need to go to the beach cuz in the streets we have shells
Long nights I was steady makin plays in that field
