Man, it's like, every time I leave the house,
I stop and I ask myself, am I leaving for the
There's ain't no telling what's gonna happen out
here while I'm running these streets,
you know what I'm saying?
Anything can happen, you gotta watch everything around you,
Another day I get to live to see some more of this,
drama in the street is so deep, don't
Gonna be me at the end of somebody girl smoking,
cause I'm low and they point the finger and
They ain't provokin' the situation
by speakin' the real to killin' feels
And penitentiary steel is
It's raw deals that we get
Givin' up no love once you caught
So we mobs with that ghetto grin,
Always watch your back and never
let them know you strapped
Ain't no such thing as a sucker no more
Cause anybody with some heat'll
lay you down on the floor
Friends turn to foes, tags on they toes
When will it be your time to go?
Sometimes I get to thinking
Sometimes I get to thinking
Now I'm having static with these
fools that I grew up with
Never thought the hood would
When they think you doin' good to hood,
don't stick together like it should
Wastin' time tryin' to count
walk the plank on my ship
I seen them get smothered for less,
It's sad to see homies get put to rest,
It's the same when you bumpin' and freeze,
a mother cryin' on her knees
It's a war zone, here today,
In the wind, ain't no friends,
goin' for self and his son
Can't get caught slippin',
Women out there slippin',
Mickey's ain't gon' come up off me
I ride with who ride with us?
Sometimes I get to thinkin'
Sometimes I get to thinkin'
Sometimes I get to thinkin'
Sometimes I get to thinkin'
Runnin' the streets, you never know
Don't know who plottin' on your clique
And jealousy'll make your
closest homies wanna split
Yo, we can dig a ditch for you
cause you out there getting paid
posted on the same block in
May, screw they can't fake
You was real about chasing paper,
they was talking about them brides first and get the money later
stay focused and make your own decisions
Stay in your jur isdiction,
keep that squeal in your vision
they ride when they ain't got no hustle
And keep your heat so fools like
You out your coins and don't
And she can holla if she headed
Then straight to add some
add some crab to the gubbo
don't know what's gon' happen when I play this game
So I pray, I live to see another day
Sometimes I get to thinkin'
Sometimes I get to thinkin'
Sometimes I get to thinkin'
Sometimes I get to thinkin'
Sometimes I get to thinking
Sometimes I get to thinking
Sometimes I get to thinking
Sometimes I get to thinking