[Chorus]
Ain't no sun where I'm from, swear to God it get wicked
Bodies droppin' on the daily like it's some type of sickness
This a story from the gutter, lil' brodie, just take a listen
Ain't the life you wanna live, it's painful, don't get it twisted
Ain't no sun where I'm from, swear to God it get wicked
Bodies droppin' on the daily like it's some type of sickness
This a story from the gutter, lil' brodie, just take a listen
Ain't the life you wanna live, it's painful, don't get it twisted
[Verse 1]
I don't really got a choice, this the life that I live
There was days I ain't eat 'cause I ain't pass on a lick
I had to struggle in these trenches every day as a kid
Had to rob late night to put food in my fridge
I'm past that, now I'm on the road to go get rich
Don't get it twisted 'cause I'm rappin', I'm still here for some bricks
I'll still suit up in all black with a mask and a clip
I'll still park the whip, nigga, like boy, give me your shit
Please don't turn this to eleven, to a one-eighty-seven
I just wanna take what's yours, not send you to Heaven
So don't act up, nigga, bullets teach you a lesson
Yeah, I'm only sixteen but I'm a known-ass felon
I'd rather do what I'm on 'cause I know niggas be tellin'
I got put in that position, plead the fifth to them questions
I was lost for a minute, now I know where I'm headed
Better watch how you talkin' when you step in my presence
Ain't no sun where I'm from, swear to God it get wicked
Bodies droppin' on the daily like it's some type of sickness
This a story from the gutter, lil' brodie, just take a listen
Ain't the life you wanna live, it's painful, don't get it twisted
Ain't no sun where I'm from, swear to God it get wicked
Bodies droppin' on the daily like it's some type of sickness
This a story from the gutter, lil' brodie, just take a listen
Ain't the life you wanna live, it's painful, don't get it twisted
[Verse 1]
I don't really got a choice, this the life that I live
There was days I ain't eat 'cause I ain't pass on a lick
I had to struggle in these trenches every day as a kid
Had to rob late night to put food in my fridge
I'm past that, now I'm on the road to go get rich
Don't get it twisted 'cause I'm rappin', I'm still here for some bricks
I'll still suit up in all black with a mask and a clip
I'll still park the whip, nigga, like boy, give me your shit
Please don't turn this to eleven, to a one-eighty-seven
I just wanna take what's yours, not send you to Heaven
So don't act up, nigga, bullets teach you a lesson
Yeah, I'm only sixteen but I'm a known-ass felon
I'd rather do what I'm on 'cause I know niggas be tellin'
I got put in that position, plead the fifth to them questions
I was lost for a minute, now I know where I'm headed
Better watch how you talkin' when you step in my presence
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