Uh

Stars in the roof, sittin' in the Wraith

Got it all off these bars, man, this shit kinda crazy

I been out wildin' with these young niggas lately

Fuckin' all the pretty bitches, man, this shit kinda crazy

I'm blessed so it's brazy, lifestyle too much for ladies

I been on some player shit, hoops my nigga don't make

You is not the reason I'm pullin' up in the latest

Westside nigga, ho, I don't need no favors

Ayy, damn this beat got bass

Everything that's bad for me right here in my face

I been on the fo' block, I been on the A

Gun up on my waist like I'm tryna catch a case

Move bitch, a nigga need a little space

Stank look on my face, that's too much drugs and drank

Bein' haunted 'bout my past, someone help me get away, damn

What you think I do? I buy more drugs and drank

Move bitch, a nigga need a little space (uh-huh)

Don't tell me I'ma be okay 'cause this shit not okay (uh-uh)

Give a fuck 'bout what you think bitch

fuck what you think (fuck you bitch)

But don't come judgin' me 'cause I had too much drugs and drank

I ain't in the mood bitch, don't come inside my gate

That's trepassin' you bastard, I can shoot you in your face

If I run past you, my bad, my whole life feel like it's a maze

Been drinkin' my life away

they can't stop me, I go crazy

Drunk drivin' in that G-Wagon

they tell me it ain't safe

But I'm drunk drivin' that G-Wagon

Get your square ass out my face

The homie just got a Wraith (Wraith)

Po-Po brought him my name (name)

They know we from the gang

this shit out my range

This shit out my fuckin' range bitch

I ain't plannin' on a change bitch

I'm goin' through a field of pain bitch

4hunnid gang, click-clack, bang bitch

I'm haunted by these demons, yeah

I see 'em walk (walk)

So you know I got the devil in my thoughts

(thoughts)

I be seein' the devil in my living room hall

(hall)

I just hope I ain't got the devil

in my little Heart

(this shit for real)

Ayy, damn this beat got bass

Everything that's bad for me right here in my face

I been on the fo' block, I been on the A

Gun up on my waist like I'm tryna catch a case

Move bitch, a nigga need a little space

Stank look on my face, that's too much drugs and drank

Bein' haunted 'bout my past, someone help me get away, damn

What you think I do? I buy more drugs and drank

Move bitch, a nigga need a little space

Don't tell me I'ma be okay 'cause this shit not okay

Give a fuck 'bout what you think bitch, fuck what you think

But don't come judgin' me

'cause I had too much drugs and drank

And I'll pull up)

And I'll pull up with a hundred in each pocket bitch (skrrt)

Fresh up out the slammer

that lil' nigga on some cocky shit

Play me like a jit and you get hit up

You ain't stoppin' shit (grrah, rrah)

Tell me when to pull up

Make the train ride in the lobby bitch

(all in the lobby)

Move bitch, get shot up in your face (bitch)

Niggas 'round me hate, tryna figure what I made (damn)

Can't make it to my house if I don't buzz you at the gate (beep)

Secure 'bout my gang, bitch I gotta play it safe

Plenty racks off in the safe, shit (racks)

Check it, you get mate, bitch

Five, that's my Blood blatt

strictly that 4l shit

Quick, a shooter 12 shit, without the dope, young nigga rich

Challenged at your own risk

I up and bust your dome bitch (boo-bow)

Ayy, damn this beat got bass

Everything that's bad for me right here in my face

I been on the fo' block, I been on the A

Gun up on my waist like I'm tryna catch a case

Move bitch, a nigga need a little space

Stank look on my face, that's too much drugs and drank

Bein' haunted 'bout my past, someone help me get away, damn

What you think I do? I buy more drugs and drank

Move bitch, a nigga need a little space

Don't tell me I'ma be okay

'cause this shit not okay

Give a fuck 'bout what you think bitch

fuck what you think

But don't come judgin' me

'cause I had too much drugs and drank

Lord, help me Lord. These kids Lord

they playing with all these guns and drugs

they remind me when I was young

See, in the 80s, we didn't play that shit

But we was crack babies

No Lord, I'm not no hypocrite

I'm just an old motherfucker

tryna save some shit. Lord

I ask my son

"Why it is just thugs he hang out with? "

He looked at me and said "Pops

I'm staying dangerous. "

Help me Lord, I tried to tell him

there are many ways to stay dangerous

Power is dangerous

knowledge is dangerous

having them dollars is dangerous

He just looked at me Lord and said

"Pops, I'm talking dangerous. "