Every night, if you wan' test me, it's off with his head, aye
Whatever you watch, hit me on the phone when I'm off the bread, aye
Can't find a new spot, don't try to run or you mo'f*ckin' dead, aye
I'm back in the car, f*ck the police, tryna make us all rich, aye
I'm goin', like, what's up with you? Aye
Next time we hangin' with goons, aye
We good when it's comin' to food
But, honestly, I'm gon' let you do what you do, aye
So I'm up, and I'm sorry about it
In the streets for a reason, I do this for you, aye
Food got me talkin' to goons, aye
My past, and I'm tryna get through
Yuh, aye
Yeah