Grew up on a block with them killers, drug dealers,
Know how it go, gotta stick to them codes,
Gotta stake out on my opps, gotta see how they approach,
Stay on yo post lil nigga just play yo role,
On my block i know they hate me,
Walk in with that glock no safety,
Back then i lost a friend put the blame on me,
I was there an i ain't have that thang on me,
They don't wanna try me now,
Naptown we be laying bodies down,
My visions clear but back then my shit was clouded out,
Stomped a nigga out he ain't bout it now,
They locked me in a cell it ain't no bonding out,
Miss my bro funeral i was down an out,
Got up out that bitch an i ain't going back,
Made my name up in this bitch an now i'm making racks,
Lot of niggas run they mouth but they ain't talking facts,
Put this 40 on his mouth it get to talking back,
I ain't no big homie but i'm a og,
I'm posted on the block cuz niggas know me,
I ain't even selling drugs to cop a rollie,
I'm just trying to feed my fam an all my wodies,
When we sliding in the whip we be 4deep,
When i'm riding with a stick don't approach me,
Cuz it be niggas on the block out to get me,
An you know i'm bound to buss some shots if it get iffy,
We ducking jakes yeah, we ducking 12,
Jump out yo place yeah, you gone get nailed,
I'm a young don dada don dada,
Top shotta top shotta,
We don't go for legs no we just head pop him,
Walk up with that stick unhun an then we drop him,
Grew up on a block with them killers, drug dealers,
Know how it go, gotta stick to them codes,
Gotta stake out on my opps, gotta see how they approach,
Stay on yo post lil nigga just play yo role,
On my block i know they hate me,
Walk in with that glock no safety,
Back then i lost a friend put the blame on me,
I was there an i ain't have that thang on me,