[Hook]
Di system deyah fi hol we
But all dem af try, dem ah try and h try
Dem can't stop di youts dem shine, no
Every ghetto yout fi a rise
And every ghetto yout fi a strive
Dem want stop wi made
But listen what mi tell dem, yeah
Mi said di boi dem dead
Di boi dem dead (mi said di boi dem, mi said di boi dem)
Mi said di boi dem dead
Dem dead, di boi dem dead
Dem want fi wi life fi end

[Verse 1: 070 Phi]
Ain't nothin' given or handed out
Shit don't grow on trees until you branchin' out
I remember cops comin' tryin' to scan the house
But no worries, yeah, no worries - all the grams is out
Remember back in the days when I had grandma 'round
She made me do my homework before steppin' out
That's why I'm out in the town makin' it happen
I do this for the love and I love a hater's reaction, yeah
Ain't no way that you can tell me I ain't shit
Been through trials and tribulations, as a youngin' and I ain't quit
All the problems I was faced with
I'm still breathin' and alive, though
070 like the '97 Chicago
It's gettin' spooky for them niggas on the other side
All the magic you could get couldn't fuck with mine
Tell them that we really in it for the rings
Man, my niggas we ain't worried 'bout a ting
Leave them boys dead
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