Force FCG Heem

[Intro]
(Yeah, Lino)
Yeah, and I, I jus-, I just want y'all to always know
I'll give this shit up for Lil' Steve for real (And if a young nigga steppin', a force to be reckoned with)
Ayy, free Lil' Ques, free Lil' Coop too, man (And if a young nigga steppin', a force to be reckoned with)
Ayy, I miss them boys for real too (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, uh)
(Yeah)

[Chorus]
They steady countin' me out but I count dead presidents
Rather go up with my brother n'em, that's who I'm rockin' with
Fresh to death, I kill the scene and leave no evidence
Ion't care if they throwin' shade, it ain't no stoppin' this
They ain't wanna see me shine, but it ain't no blockin' this
Yeah, and if a young nigga steppin', a force to be reckoned with
Yeah, and I just hope the hood remember my name and don't forget
Yeah, and I done made a name, and I'm gon' by die 'bout that shit
Yeah, and I know this jewelry shinin', boy, don't die 'bout this shit

[Verse 1]
I promise I won't never tell no lies on this shit
Whole city showin' love, I guess they proud of the jit
Don't let 'em on TV, they gon' be wildin' and shit
Get my momma out the hood, she gon' be smilin' and shit
In a hood hole, we ain't think no one could make it out
We ain't have no cable, we were broke, Ion't want it now
And them niggas tried to show me love, but it was late then
And I'm just gon' keep on makin' money, Ion't wanna make friends
That young nigga ran that money up to the roof
I'm the one in the hood, ridin' round in a four-door coupe
Paranoid, wind down your window, we gon' shoot
Real recognize real so them real niggas salute
I can probably get a nigga touched from the booth
Even though they hate, they gotta admit that I'm the truth
I'ma keep grindin', I promise I won't never lose