Raised Like This Lil Poppa

[Intro]
Drum Dummie
LC

[Chorus]
Made, nigga, I was made like this
House full of crosses, we was saved
Lord knows we wasn't raised like this
Sometimes I wonder is this the thanks I get
And that shit fuckin' with my ways
Kill them niggas shorting my days

[Verse 1]
I got a mind full of evil thoughts, don't get yo' people caught
This shit been boring and I been praying for some shit to start
Been to myself and I ain't lying, man, this shit get dark
I done been crossed and that shit caused me not to have a heart
I done been lost but no my mind, bitch, I'm forever smart
Them niggas tired but we ain't dying, you got to play your part
They gone try to come around today, but ain't gone stay tomorrow
Can't look me in my face, can't even say you sorry
But it's okay, them youngins slinging iron 'bout me, don't be in the way
You rep that shit? I hope you dying 'bout it
And that hoe just told me she love me, but I know she lying
But I replied, "When you suck it, take your time"