[Intro]
(Reece, take 'em to church)
[Pre-Chorus: ZayBang]
2 A.M., I can't sleep
My nigga tryna snake me, I'm cuttin' him at his feet
Ain't no lookin' at the ground, my mammy raised me a G
Middle finger to the task, I'm throwin' up 33, pussy nigga
You now rockin' with the best
Bean said his heart cold, he put some ice on his chest
Before I ever look back, I'm takin' another step
Do this shit for all my niggas, we made it up out the 'jects
[Chorus: Lil Bean]
And I'm sorry that I dropped some good songs unnoticed, ayy
That shit had me unfocused
I can't leave the streets, they tell me that's where the hope is
Judge throw the book at you or you get long live
They just wanna be on what we on
Ayy, we on 'cause we on
All you get is jail cells, murder, and long lives
All you get is jail cells, murder, and long lives, yeah, yeah
[Verse 1: ZayBang]
I ain't do no sneak dissin', I left that shit in the streets
Conversation 'bout some shit that I would never repeat
I ain't never told 'em nothin', go ask 'em, I keep it G
Told Dukes I got Corey, just help me get through the sea, nigga, huh?
And every time, I'm bringin' stick
We catch you in that field, no hikin', my niggas blitz
I'll probably never change, it's tragic, my niggas sick
They don't pay me for this rappin', I might just go hit a lick
I lost a lot to 2012, I swear I ain't been the same
I'm here for my son, so really, I can't complain
Lately, I've been comin' drip, so maybe I need a drain
You hangin' with that snitch and fuckin' off niggas' names, pussy nigga
(Reece, take 'em to church)
[Pre-Chorus: ZayBang]
2 A.M., I can't sleep
My nigga tryna snake me, I'm cuttin' him at his feet
Ain't no lookin' at the ground, my mammy raised me a G
Middle finger to the task, I'm throwin' up 33, pussy nigga
You now rockin' with the best
Bean said his heart cold, he put some ice on his chest
Before I ever look back, I'm takin' another step
Do this shit for all my niggas, we made it up out the 'jects
[Chorus: Lil Bean]
And I'm sorry that I dropped some good songs unnoticed, ayy
That shit had me unfocused
I can't leave the streets, they tell me that's where the hope is
Judge throw the book at you or you get long live
They just wanna be on what we on
Ayy, we on 'cause we on
All you get is jail cells, murder, and long lives
All you get is jail cells, murder, and long lives, yeah, yeah
[Verse 1: ZayBang]
I ain't do no sneak dissin', I left that shit in the streets
Conversation 'bout some shit that I would never repeat
I ain't never told 'em nothin', go ask 'em, I keep it G
Told Dukes I got Corey, just help me get through the sea, nigga, huh?
And every time, I'm bringin' stick
We catch you in that field, no hikin', my niggas blitz
I'll probably never change, it's tragic, my niggas sick
They don't pay me for this rappin', I might just go hit a lick
I lost a lot to 2012, I swear I ain't been the same
I'm here for my son, so really, I can't complain
Lately, I've been comin' drip, so maybe I need a drain
You hangin' with that snitch and fuckin' off niggas' names, pussy nigga
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