Hold on I'm coming I'ma be right there, finna watch bruh cook up real fast
You never know

They sit on the outside looking in
Mama say why you gone boy come home
I'll be grinding til I get a Benz
She told me look her in the eyes
But I'll be lying if I ain't hit her friend
I'll be lying if I said sorry every time I commit a sin
But I'm sorry no I can not do your party you ain't let my killers in
I'm good probably chillin' with niggas you'll never see again
The dead, I done smoked that boy so much til it's starting to fuck with my head
Had to poor up with my nigga when the pain start fucking with his leg
Ain't satisfied with his chain nah fuck it I want a dread
His face ain't worth a funeral so they gone cremate him instead
I got cameras around my crib sleep with the choppa in the bed
Ain't no alarm you see red

They wanna know why I'm still in the hood because I'm a shooting star
Heard he posted up like he good, then send bullets through the car door
Don't ask me why I get so high baby we ain't promised tomorrow
But where we go when we die baby I can't say that I know
But I know that you know that we know
It's more to the story shit deeper
And you do not fuck with them people and I do not fuck with them neither

They say it's cheaper to keep her I'ma leave her I don't need her
They ain't never believe me they don't believe in y'all neither
I'm steady ducking police they don't believe we all equal
Wonder how they'll feel if we go to killing y'all people
She don't like to lay with me at night but it's ok we all evil
She say she never took a life ain't here to judge we all reapers
Think I need some more ice and some more drink it's all leaving
I got demons in my life I'm telling God it's all creepy
Told my lil sister don't get blinded by no insta we all even
Teacher say why you came to class without no pencil cause I don't need it
This ain't what I need to succeed I count money I can read
I can't stay away from outeast and they keep begging me to leave

They wanna know why I'm still in the hood because I'm a shooting star
Heard he posted up like he good, then send bullets through the car door
Don't ask me why I get so high baby we ain't promised tomorrow
But where we go when we die baby I can't say that I know
But I know that you know that we know
It's more to the story shit deeper
And you do not fuck with them people and I do not fuck with them neither