Fly Wit Me lyrics

[Verse 1]
You know how these n*ggas is, stay out the streets, Durk
Before you end up like your uncle, on a T-shirt
But if I find him with that slime, he gon' be pencaled
I’ma make sure that that 30 wet him like a swim suit
And yeah, I can never lie 'bout real rap
With them real n*ggas who was here a couple years back
All these new n*ggas say they filling up all spots
[?] you see the small dots, bigshots
I pray the lord that the judge get my daddy back
Lil n*gga raised in the streets [?]
n*ggas tried to blend me in the streets, but I ain't having that
Lighting up the blocks in the city, faster than camera snaps
All these new n*ggas, describing me in they raps
Saying that they hittas and killers, n*gga, be yourself
You think it’s all fun and games, til you meet with death
So throw them sets up for them real n*ggas, hittas left

[Verse 2]
Watch your friend, they the one that f*ck you in the end
Loyalty is everything, I take a case for all of them
Even in a jam, I take a case for all of them
Even though I got a child, loyalty what brought him here
July 161, [?] the days I would skip
'Cause if it did, [?] be right here
sh*t, and you know I can't let that Glock spit
Even if I got a body, I can't let that Glock sit
f*ck a b*tch, I body me a sl*t too
Free Lil Charls, [?] and my n*gga [?]
sh*t, I wish I never meet that black suit
Man, I got the city on my hand, no Papoose
Two cups, sipping on that grape juice
Never sip and take a nap juice
I'm on one
I'm doing hits on everybody, and you gone one