[Intro]
Yeah, what you know bout that Kayrone shit, when that waterbug crawled in that babygirl mouth, killa
Did that shit killed them white folks livin in the big house
[Chorus: Ricco Barrino]
Hmmm, now tell me can you stand it?
Been in the trap about four days
Can't sleep these bills they gotta get paid
These niggas snitched and brought up ya name
Now tell me can you stand it?
Hearin' ya patna just got killed
The cops shot him like he didn't deserve to live (oh no)
Stuck in this trap and I'm feelin' pain yeah
Trying hard just to stand the rain
[Verse 1: Young Dro]
Dro, hard wit it, thought I ran outta guap didn't it (nope)
Thought I ran outta fakin' God (what?)
Thought I ran outta cars didn't it (zrooom)
Even though me and 'Tasia broke up, I miss and respect shawty heart wit it
I had six goals it was like a spades hand, I ain't even play cards (stupid ass)
And I never knew nothin' bout a Visa, food stamp them our people
The Barrino family used to sing so hard, I start crying like a tile weeper (hol up Ricc)
Shawty came wit that street sweeper, shawty shot up some sweet people
One week, without Jesus, is a weak nigga, peep it nigga
Yeah, what you know bout that Kayrone shit, when that waterbug crawled in that babygirl mouth, killa
Did that shit killed them white folks livin in the big house
[Chorus: Ricco Barrino]
Hmmm, now tell me can you stand it?
Been in the trap about four days
Can't sleep these bills they gotta get paid
These niggas snitched and brought up ya name
Now tell me can you stand it?
Hearin' ya patna just got killed
The cops shot him like he didn't deserve to live (oh no)
Stuck in this trap and I'm feelin' pain yeah
Trying hard just to stand the rain
[Verse 1: Young Dro]
Dro, hard wit it, thought I ran outta guap didn't it (nope)
Thought I ran outta fakin' God (what?)
Thought I ran outta cars didn't it (zrooom)
Even though me and 'Tasia broke up, I miss and respect shawty heart wit it
I had six goals it was like a spades hand, I ain't even play cards (stupid ass)
And I never knew nothin' bout a Visa, food stamp them our people
The Barrino family used to sing so hard, I start crying like a tile weeper (hol up Ricc)
Shawty came wit that street sweeper, shawty shot up some sweet people
One week, without Jesus, is a weak nigga, peep it nigga
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