Say baby im so 1100
b*tch im in the hood wit the crips & bloods yea
Draco wit the wood chop limbs & buss heads
Everything good til i say its up yea
Everyone wanna hate but won't say nothin
f*ck up out the way b*tch it ain't no love here
Feds kick the door I done already flushed it
Runnin up the road of repercussion
My left eye jumpin someone talkin bad on me
Monkey on my back watch the karma come back on me
Runnin from the po and i got the pack on me
Friends turn foe i done had some rat homies
I ain't talkin apple but i got the Mac on me
Glock 17 carbine the mac roni
If he want beef we gon slide no flats homie
Kodiene sip act but dont kno how to act homie
Fussin wit my b*tch cause i done got caught up
I be in the wrong actin like she the problem
Why she wanna run & try to vent to my mama
Mama said you gon end up like ya father
Bad combination got my heart in a locker
Money on the on the books cause my grandad locked up
Straight dog food opium he got cought fa
c*mberland county dont wantem to prosper
Crazy cause he only 68 years old
& I pour 6-8s in my faygo
I be ridin round wit my draco
Cause Ridin through the hood ain't the same no mo
Why my old b*tch ain't take care of the baby
Prayed for my but Grandma she didn't Make it
At least she got to see i gratuated
But now im in the streets that im not tryna stay in
Ion want friends errbody be faking
f*ckin wit keshawn that n***a on papers
Turned 21 and found out what a snake is
Turnt 22 and i ain't celebrate it
All of this Pain but im numb so i face it
I am not the same ol me & Hate it
N****s see me & be tryna Play dead
Im so far gone all i can say is
Say baby im so 1100
b*tch im in the hood wit the crips & bloods yea
Draco wit the wood chop limbs & buss heads
Everything good til i say its up yea
Everyone wanna hate but won't say nothin
f*ck up out the way b*tch it ain't no love here
Feds kick the door I done already flushed it
Runnin up the road of repercussion