Bang DJ on the beat so it's a bang They scared to call me outside I know why, because they dyin' for sure 2010, wintertime, Peleone, I got a master code Share the room with my cousin I snuck a tote on my head again I do believe in my spirits Can't hop on the Spirit, that flight too long YouTube niggas tryna paint a picture of me Never last too long, not too much on violence But nigga, I'm silent, but nigga, I'm glad you gone If you got a name and you stunt on business You can't be the first to fold Bro got a body, but brody got four bodies He the first to tote, on my back as a burden Bro in the car and I did it on purpose They in Suburbans Bro in the truck and he hop on the curtain Brody move back cause brody start lackin' jets Off his girlfriend, I was stackin' Had to sleep on the mattress, nigga, I ain't perfect Take him out the slide, he can't even focus Thinkin' what his girl did I can't even lie and I love the guys And we make the world spin On the jail call, but we still riskin' Cause he got a merging Never post the guns that's really involved Cause they lurkin' One from you don't get old I know some killers that told I know secrets that nobody knows Pray for me, I'm on the road Give it all up for my bros When you keepin' your mouth closed I ain't know what I'm gettin' next They scared to come outside That day when it was 7.50, minimum wage I was bad, mama sent me to Michigan To get out the way I ain't know what to say, I knew he was dead When they pulled out the tank That shit was a shame, he died right in front of me Auntie said I'm a snake I ain't mention lil' Bill Nance, he ever said I'm strange Auntie Googie lost her daughter, call my phone back I ain't know what to say Ask the kids for visits, they mamas never did it Like I'm the one who be playin' See Brody, that was my mans, but he let him get in his head What I'm sayin', like how I'ma sacrifice Vaughn Like why I lie, like I ain't give him money for the funeral I'm like, damn I ain't see his kids at the same time They probably bleed with their hands I ain't make a statement for the whole case Like how I'ma tell all my mans They ain't never have enough evidence Tell them freaks do what they can I call Fat Fat to talk to the kid I don't think Sun Sun know that he dead Life insurance, money, whole lotta ends So when I'm dead, Dad never miss me at all I don't know why they hate me so much Got it back from revenge, so what Why they do it for the fame so much Keep tellin' him slang ain't on her Keep tellin' him slang ain't on her They scared to come outside N****s be lyin' on bluffs to get him some views Fell out with A1 cause his son called, ask a n***a for shoes I was outside movin' and forgot I ain't tryna make an excuse Tried to tell Vernie that I forgot about him Cause he still in the zoo Coulda been came around, I was in therapy Wasn't tryna front my move Like I don't wanna fuck with you bro, mama I'm just thinkin' it through Cause I think it's cool A lot of people in the trenches say they hate me Shit, I hate you too I sent money to jail I sent money for funerals Even though they goin' to hell For all them n****s they killed You know I'm part of my brother now I'm forever, ever, ever goin' to hell You know I'm part of my brother now I'm never, ever, ever gon' tell Like why I'ma have a baby on my bitch I'm different, I'm not crazy Me and Brody died cause he beat up a goofy When Thang died, a n***a died, another n***a died We thangin', you the same n***a Told me your block ain't shit, them boys full gays When you think about it, you the same n***a Ain't shoot shit, you n****s, it's crazy When I'm in the rack of anger on the Tate Town, n***a I'ma slide on Damon, what you doin' in the trenches Brody, when they want you dead and they know that you famous More than time I get on my knees, I pray to Allah Forgive me for the shit that I did And let me get closer to my kin Can you protect all my friends? They scared to come outside And we ain't, I know we ain't scared I know what we did Scared to come outside