I wanna start this jawn just by sayin'
man, I'm so proud of you, man
But after that, it's all about a second
And everybody, especially the real niggas
Real people from the hood, man, from the trenches,
they de serve a second chance
'Cause a lot of us got caught up in
just tryna lock us up for nothin', you hear me?
So here we are now, I remember back,
in the belly of the beast
And on our paperwork, it said,
as our outdate, it said, "Deceased, deceased"
we out here thrivin', livin'
Now you out here, it's your second chance too,
nephew (bang, bang, bang)
You know, money and power
Got some members indicted
I was raised in the jungle with snakes,
rats and some lions (yeah)
Leather Pellys for winters,
Daddy took over the streets,
sellin' drugs off MySpace
could stop a war with my face
Mama, I said I'm sorry for puttin' you
through the mind games, sorry
Only The Family the Navy (yeah)
3- Double- 0 is the army (yeah)
A hundred fifty on Marni (yeah)
A double cup full of lean (yeah)
'Cause my piss back yellow
But my President white (damn)
my Rollie face was just white (white)
My uncle had his own crib,
but he stay with the white
I'm in a phase of my life,
I can't be praisin' the mice
My auntie prayed to the Christ (Christ) I made
a way through the night (yeah)
We bred, I gave her a flight (flight), my
brother stayed with a pipe (pipe)
He just ain't have it that night (dang), I hate
he played with his life (dang)
His killer paid for his price (bang), I brought it
straight from the dice (yeah)

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Get nowMoney is the root of all evil
Smurk, I mean Durk, be in the
Cursed, I mean hurt that they
just takin' all my people
Chh, baow- baow, ain't beat his
case 'cause he ain't legal
Back in 2010, I went to school
with Shawn Carters in my Evisu's
Family treat me different,
I had to walk 'round like I'm see through
Niggas treat me like family,
I just told you what the streets do (damn)
Young age, I used to run the streets
'cause I'm a bad boy (damn)
Trap house my Waffle House,
I trapped right off an Android (brr)
Never duck no niggas or no
I left my bitch and she was payin' for it (bitch)
Love brodie to death, he hit that dope,
but I can't stand for it (dope)
I took over the trenches for a century,
I'm the man to 'em (I'm the man to 'em)
Label said, "Don't make none for the streets,
just make some dance music" (cha, cha)
Said, "I can't, I gotta make shit for the streets,
I'm the man to 'em'" (nah, nah)
some reason I'll tend to 'em (yeah)
I ain't never listen, like fuck permission,
Family in the streets, my relationship,
Count a million cash, I swear to God,
it had my hand sore (ahh)
I had her scratchin' up the headboard (yeah)
I ain't gotta ask her, what she mad for? (Smurk)
Baby, what you sad for? Baby,
The Brabus truck, the one that, hm m,
I paid a bag for it (hmm)
I paid cash for it, a duffel bag,
boy (yeah), but too much cash'll have 'em paranoid
Money is the root of all evil
Smurk, I mean Durk, be in the
Cursed, I mean hurt that they just takin' all
Chh, baow- baow, ain't beat his
case 'cause he ain't legal
Money is the root of all evil
Smurk, I mean Durk, be in the trenches
Cursed, I mean hurt that they
just takin' all my people
Chh, baow- baow, ain't beat his case