[Intro]
Tuned up
Damn, Kai, you goin' crazy
[Chorus]
Odds against us, who would ever think that we'd get this far?
From ridin' stolos, who would ever think that I'd have this car?
Soon as that lil' paper hit the account, they got they hand out
Soon as he heard a verdict, first time I seen a man cry
If we can't get you, we make sure that somebody dead around him
Love lil' bro to death, I still can't take one out the head around 'em
Don't ask me 'bout no nigga, Ion't talk behind his back, I sit around him
And I don't know why them bitch niggas ain't out, they probably scared or grounded
[Verse]
Thinking with your dick, you sent your address to a thot
Chillin' with this bitch, she sent your address to an opp
Even though he told, they still let him on his block
Pop 'em in his dome, we put a flashlight on the Glock
If all this falls, just hope you get up with me
If all my bros ain't got a watch, then I can't buy no Richard Millie
Want to move, but I got unconditional love for the city
Lil' bro'nem in the field, I left my heart back somewhere in the trenches
Wanna stay out the hood, got demons telling me, "Go by there"
("You go by there, just go by there, just go by there") (Yeah)
Young niggas tryna make it out, he don't know that he gon' die there (He gon' die there, she gon' die there, we gon' die there)
I be tryna tell them niggas get money, but all they know is guns
His momma got the bailsman personal number, all she know is bonds
Feeling the load on her but she'll do anything to free her son
Big brother went to jail, momma put the house up, we ain't have the funds
We both said we was gon' stick together, I guess we broke a promise
Lied and said only God can judge us, what about Your Honor?
'Cause I ain't seen lil' Kori since Levis
I'm from the hood, the only thing we promised is a bunkie
I spent over hundred grand on a kiosk
I can't let no nigga kill me, I'd rather be the gunman
When they say R.I.P., I'd rather them ask me my size
My underclothes and commissary, that shit come on Monday
Lose me, you lose (Mm)
Heart cold as Aspirin, why you not laughing?
Since the joke's on you
.300 Blackout bullets travel, lil' bro knock him off his pivot
Hurt my heart, we took them losses, you put your jersey off and quitted
Why you mention me in yo' beef 'cause I ain't tryna get convicted
Joe praying he touch down like he was tryna get committed
New York ho in town, well she gone suck it 'til she get it
It ain't a gang that got more bodies than us in the city
Send a plane, I'ma make her get the bread and fly back with it
She fucked my bro, I fucked her friend, now we even with the-
Tuned up
Damn, Kai, you goin' crazy
[Chorus]
Odds against us, who would ever think that we'd get this far?
From ridin' stolos, who would ever think that I'd have this car?
Soon as that lil' paper hit the account, they got they hand out
Soon as he heard a verdict, first time I seen a man cry
If we can't get you, we make sure that somebody dead around him
Love lil' bro to death, I still can't take one out the head around 'em
Don't ask me 'bout no nigga, Ion't talk behind his back, I sit around him
And I don't know why them bitch niggas ain't out, they probably scared or grounded
[Verse]
Thinking with your dick, you sent your address to a thot
Chillin' with this bitch, she sent your address to an opp
Even though he told, they still let him on his block
Pop 'em in his dome, we put a flashlight on the Glock
If all this falls, just hope you get up with me
If all my bros ain't got a watch, then I can't buy no Richard Millie
Want to move, but I got unconditional love for the city
Lil' bro'nem in the field, I left my heart back somewhere in the trenches
Wanna stay out the hood, got demons telling me, "Go by there"
("You go by there, just go by there, just go by there") (Yeah)
Young niggas tryna make it out, he don't know that he gon' die there (He gon' die there, she gon' die there, we gon' die there)
I be tryna tell them niggas get money, but all they know is guns
His momma got the bailsman personal number, all she know is bonds
Feeling the load on her but she'll do anything to free her son
Big brother went to jail, momma put the house up, we ain't have the funds
We both said we was gon' stick together, I guess we broke a promise
Lied and said only God can judge us, what about Your Honor?
'Cause I ain't seen lil' Kori since Levis
I'm from the hood, the only thing we promised is a bunkie
I spent over hundred grand on a kiosk
I can't let no nigga kill me, I'd rather be the gunman
When they say R.I.P., I'd rather them ask me my size
My underclothes and commissary, that shit come on Monday
Lose me, you lose (Mm)
Heart cold as Aspirin, why you not laughing?
Since the joke's on you
.300 Blackout bullets travel, lil' bro knock him off his pivot
Hurt my heart, we took them losses, you put your jersey off and quitted
Why you mention me in yo' beef 'cause I ain't tryna get convicted
Joe praying he touch down like he was tryna get committed
New York ho in town, well she gone suck it 'til she get it
It ain't a gang that got more bodies than us in the city
Send a plane, I'ma make her get the bread and fly back with it
She fucked my bro, I fucked her friend, now we even with the-
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