Off The Porch lyrics

[Intro]
Gang Land
B. O. E sh*t

[Verse]
This n*gga talking out his neck we finna make him strip
Where i am from there is violence, them n*ggas empty clips
When u was doing homework we was in stolen whips
My momma had bills and nobody was paying sh*t
I had to jump off that porch n*gga and get it in
This is the life that i am living this is the life of sin
When u come from the mud they don't wanna see u win
They rather see u in a box n*gga or in a pin
Kick a n*gga's door in show me where it is
I am from the slumps little n*gga this is just how we live
If it is smoke lil n*gga tell me what it is
If i call him six o he will let it spiit
I was raised in this sh*t it's just how it go
A couple shooters by my side they will let it blow
It is BOE just to let you pus*y n*ggas know
I know these n*ggas hating on me i can't trust a soul
These streets cold so u know u gotta keep a heat
It is sixteen so u know we pullen up deep
I had to starve with my n*ggas, so we all eat
Dj poppin out the cuts he knock u of 'ur feet
These n*ggas trynna take me out, man these n*ggas snakes
Young n*gga fifteen tryna count some cake
f*ck this sucka n*ggas b*tch that is what that n*gga hate
His b*tch slid in my DM told her to go bust a date
They hate to see u when u up love it when u down
Long nights can't sleep i was on the ground
When i was down where was u u ain't come around
She ain't want me back then she wanna f*ck me now
I am going up i am thinking about my next move
U really couldn't walk a mile in my f*cking shoes
They know my name but dont know what i been through
Me and you shoot out, you will probally lose