Downtown August Alsina (Ft. Kidd Kidd)

[Verse 1: August Alsina]
Word got around that a nigga got shot
Heard a nigga drew down and he bucked so his ass got popped
We was on my block tryna move these rocks
Tryna stack this cash on the low, gotta duck these cops
We was right off 3rd and Pollock, chilling in the back of the track
Niggas got packs, tryna get them racks
X5, I was riding in the back
With the Brother's Fried Chicken and the gat in my lap
17 had no dreams
Drinking 4 LOKO, Sprite and codeine
First class I was on lean
Said fuck high-school so I left Reed

[Pre-Chorus: August Alsina]
No one told me life would be this way
I swear nobody told me
Guess this is the game we chose to play
Crazy how it's always been the same

[Chorus: August Alsina]
People dying every day
That ain't nothing new when you from downtown, downtown
Out here trying to make a way
I won't let these niggas take me downtown, down
(So I ride) Riding on these niggas, I be riding, I be riding on 'em
Riding on these niggas, I be riding, I be riding on 'em
(So I ride) Riding on these niggas, I be riding, I be riding on 'em
Riding on these niggas, I be riding, I be riding on 'em