[ Featuring The Hoodies ]
Don't do it
My thoughts and feelings be at war with each other
A lot of niggas double crossed me when I call them my brother
Daddy was locked in the slammer for almost thirteen summers
Had to learn the hard way that the streets don't love ya
Mama told me I'd be major she knew that my time would come
She always worried bout me of course I'm bout it's son
I ain't pussy I ain't coward, no sucker I'll Never run
Just one of them young niggas you should never give a gun
Rash decision maker I had to rap with ease
Comme Des Garçonss I wear my heart on my sleeve
Tryna use that to their advantage not knowing I'm a savage
Social media gangstas when I see em they passive
They throw shade we hold four-five's no comparing
Got guys that let the Kay Slay for sonny Statik
All I know is madness
I can feel my spinal cord crack from all the shit that I carry
'Cause I got the town on my back
The pressure puttin' my hounds on the map
Just tryna turn this frown upside down that's a fact
I know they want to see me down and out where I'm at
But I ain't going out like that
I'ma keep grinding keep pushing Chef Emeril
I'ma keep cooking bam bam if they keep looking
Ain't no time to sit back and be steady
We in this shit heavy
And If you ask me
I'm ready (I'm ready)
If you ask me I'm ready (I'm ready)
If you ask me I'm ready (I'm ready)
If you ask me I'm ready (I'm ready)
You give me a feeling that I never felt before
In the hood there's bros just like me
Rap but they given niggas deals like Nike
Everything they want to be that's why they don't like me (facts)
Hard to escape cause the town to tiny
To catch a pack and trap where I'm from man is likely
All social media they don't want to fight me (real rap)
And we keep going 'til the battles won
It was pouring but we'll still shine through the storm
I'm the general you know that I'm going off
Talking Ross '09 that's a bigger boss
If you want to reach that you gotta pay the cost (go)
If I'm staving am I bugging am I really wrong
These bad vibes and mob ties got me feeling wrong
Mom say she don't want to see me in the dirt
So we got put on a shirt like you dropped merch
You don't want to take em but you gotta get em first
When a homie cross you
You be mad hurt
We just tryna persevere tryna earn our worth
(Hoodie Hoodie) Hoodie Gang we keep moving steady
And if you ask Young Pop then you know I'm ready (I'm ready)
If you ask me I'm ready (I'm ready)
If you ask me I'm ready (I'm ready)
If you ask me I'm ready (I'm ready)
