I'm a livin' little good thing It's like you never lived for me Mama said you was a good thing Yeah We came a long way, man We done came a long way And we sittin' on top of this shit This shit can go one or two ways This shit can go up, it can go down Either way, nigga, I'm prepared You feel me? Yeah
I be comin' in peace, but fuck me, best beware The others is shit deep, under covers creep This southern heat make unbearable summers Just last week, seen your mama weep Crying 'cause she don't wanna bury your brother The blood leaks while thД Emt's Gotta carry her baby like surrogate mothДrs Woah, thank God we survived the round with the terrorist Though we been traumatized Wouldn't trade it for nothin' through hard times It was there I discovered a hustle And makin' the best out the struggle, I kept grindin' Until this day up a level, respect mine Gotta stay out of trouble 'cause Tech. 9's like the Ar rebuttals Cole World, niggas knowin' what it is Just in case they don't, I show 'em what it is Then in Summer, I do real numbers Couldn't dare touch it if they sold the double disc Block hot, niggas burnin' up the street Shots poppin' and we heard it up the street It's a war, niggas runnin' up the score Jesus said that you should turn the other cheek Voiceless niggas gettin' murdered every week Dead bodies, smell the odor in the street My homie, homie got out on parole He sold more Coca-Cola than the soda in the street Summertime, bring the cold, this winter breeze Hella blues like the rolling sixties Christ went to heaven, age thirty-three And so did Pimp C, and so did Nipsey
I told you, I told you This shit can go up, it can go down, I don't give a fuck Nigga, I done seen the highest heights I done seen it twice And I've seen them lowest of the lows And still I rose Now I'm at your neck, nigga, yeah