[Verse 1: Mozzy]
Conversation with God, pray I make it out the slums
Granny fell apart when they gave her baby dub
I just fell out with my nigga, tried to play me for some crumbs
Death before dishonory, for real is fake as fuck
Half a eight in the cup, fell asleep on the gwala
It get murky in these waters, blood be wit piranhas
And we don't do the drive-bys, we on feet with the llama
Pick him off, drop the yeeky off and meet at my momma's
They say the vehicle description was a purple Impala
My lil nigga eatin, he just murder for commas
And Hi-Points is for dorks you couldn't learn it in college
Understand how I live when niggas squirt up ya cottage
We servin' the 'cotics, it killed me when they murdered my patna
Dirt on the yoppa, you know we put in work wit the yoppa
I'm nervous around you, they say you on that work lil patna
I ain't seen it, but I heard somethin bout it, stay over there lil patna
[Chorus: YFN Lucci]
And we was only tryna make a way
They say the good die young, the good die young
I'm tryna go another way
They told us spread love like the Brooklyn way
But where I come from all we do it take
And we was only tryna make a way
Conversation with God, pray I make it out the slums
Granny fell apart when they gave her baby dub
I just fell out with my nigga, tried to play me for some crumbs
Death before dishonory, for real is fake as fuck
Half a eight in the cup, fell asleep on the gwala
It get murky in these waters, blood be wit piranhas
And we don't do the drive-bys, we on feet with the llama
Pick him off, drop the yeeky off and meet at my momma's
They say the vehicle description was a purple Impala
My lil nigga eatin, he just murder for commas
And Hi-Points is for dorks you couldn't learn it in college
Understand how I live when niggas squirt up ya cottage
We servin' the 'cotics, it killed me when they murdered my patna
Dirt on the yoppa, you know we put in work wit the yoppa
I'm nervous around you, they say you on that work lil patna
I ain't seen it, but I heard somethin bout it, stay over there lil patna
[Chorus: YFN Lucci]
And we was only tryna make a way
They say the good die young, the good die young
I'm tryna go another way
They told us spread love like the Brooklyn way
But where I come from all we do it take
And we was only tryna make a way
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