Cut that d*** up, Kwame Stayin' with my grandma, I still call her Ms. Bunny Gave her a script, a bag, and made her call a net on it I be knowin' the only way to love you, if you give me some money Blood, sweat, and tears, my d*** died, felt like we was livin' for nothin' Bout to pull the Benz truck in the garage for you So glad I was on the drive, found a gentleman that got the nose He could do the rest with all the streets, but you got to choose Bought everybody sneakers when we shop, I still got his shoes Never had it all on me, cause he had more than me He never see my pops, still f*** with him, cause he ain't a boy to me I love lil' bro to death, he got a dog, know he got love for me Last time we talked, he told me he couldn't wait till he turn 43 Me and Michael Drake, I took the world off him That pretty shirt, your soul's red, that be the hood off him Rain dead, his mama pulled the plug, she sent him down fightin' Four blitz in the car, but don't never wonder, first got a gun, I like tellin' him Get up out that block, gon' invest in him some stocks Under the house, I hear the streets sweepin', we ain't need no mop A man tryna feed people who ain't got no appetite The ones I love left me, I pray one day we gon' make it right Didn't chase me, I had stuff on Young cum, come for a strip on All he want is a pill for the m***a, she go crazy Stole the five from his B, I'm knowin' that they just had a baby Stayin' with my grandma, I still call her Miss Benny I gave a strip, a bag, and made a car with that on it I be knowin' all the way that love, yeah, if you give him some money Blood, sweat, and tears, my d*** died, felt like we was livin' for nothin' Bout to pull the Benz truck in the garage for you Thought I was on the jet, phone down, man, God don't know People do the rest of the streets, but you got to enjoy I hear about the sneakers when we shop, I still got the shoes He shot the d***, but he ain't die, but he still left him on the pavement Now he ain't got to pay the d***, he shot and signed the alphabet Ahead of twelve, it was just roaches in that spot, that day they raided I'm too well, you play by the trap, when we fill out the application You know, application, it's paper, make it break, man I heard you say you love me, I'm sure that ain't a funny way I'm that phase, yeah, nine daily Meetin' on my personal life, don't walk past her But I ain't gonna touch tonight, my momma's workin' two jobs Overtime, I know she tired, if you gotta remind me Leave your phone in his porch, like Hell, I heard of where you been at I ain't talk to you in a minute, no, you still love me She like, heard of where you been at I know we don't kick, but can you pay a bill for me? Bout to put a Benz truck in the garage for you Thought I was on the jail for a long time, man, God don't know People do the rest of the streets, but you got to enjoy I hear about the sneakers when we shop, I still got the shoes I hear about the sneakers when we shop, I still got the shoes