Yeah, niggas ain't hear this bitch, boy, this bitch coming off the chest
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
Yeah, bitch, don't let me go
And I say knockin' on your door like a witness but no Jehovah
Life is like a game except I ain't got no controller
Ain't worryin' bout chasing bitches, I know that that shit over
Livin' in the middle of the street, don't run me over
This ballin' shit too easy, they callin' me Foley Clover
Thuggin' around, sendin' me screens just like my name grew old
Like Lecaf, you actin' childish, lil' nigga, you gotta grow up
I know my pops lookin' down, touchin' me all on my shoulder
I say I gotta stand tall, ten toes up, cause I'm a soldier
I learned a lesson from these things you taught me, I'm a soldier
Tryna get inside and act just my sister like you gon' blow up
I know my pops is gone, but he taught me to be a soldier
The pussy better not play, cause I'm a soul, bitch, I'm a soldier
Those niggas cappin' on my name, I'm like, damn, when this shit over
Told my lil' sister stay in school, thought of my pops when I had to
I got lil' Avery, that's forever, that's my brother, till I'm rolled up
I told his bitch, don't let him get us, grab the Glock and then we fold up
Oh, pussy better not try to play, cause on my soul, I bet we rollin
I got some youngins in the yard, they in the front, they screamin' Red Run
Oh, pussy run up, actin' tough, that's on my soul, I bet they dead ones
C-B-A-N-D-S-S, until I go, that's for the dead ones
That nigga hollin' bout a big bitch, you that mad, then come and share one
These freedom members out that back, I can't forget, long live the dead ones
I got tight niggas, that's forever, on my soul, they play, I share one
Step on the bar, that's why I beat you, this song that I been bangin' show ya
I can't forget about my man, he got them hard bitches, he a forger
Free through the low, up out that bank, so he can post back on the block
Them niggas must not heard about us, we spank him, put him on fire
Them niggas think they punch so crazy, he a gnarly bitch, I'm not though
I caught my hitter smackin' shit, bitch, I just sit back and scream Red Run
Them niggas thinkin' boulevard, sweet till they spin it, we gon' dance though
And every time we play on offense, out the window with them dirty guns
That nigga must not heard a punch, oh, he got a Glock and it hold him
The truth of things drip through his body, oh, my God, I think I fooled him
I know my wife, she baddest hit, I'm screamin' free tapes till I'm gone
I know them niggas tryna kill me, that's why I gotta stay strong
And I take knockin' on your door like a witness, but no Jehovah
Life is like a game, except I ain't got no controller
I ain't got no controller
Life is like a game, except I ain't got no controller