[Chorus]

No P's, no home, it's broken

The chain you stole, it's frozen

Yeah, we came from the blocks and the sick zone

The snakes and the fakes and the brick phones

I went to school with him, now he's got a headstone

In the ends it's full of jakes so the feds know

The peng tings used to keep us is friendzones

Only talkin' to the guys in the Benzos

[Post-Chorus]

How can I live my best life if my friends die?

I'm tryna get a private jet so thе ends fly

I'm tryna buy all of the blocks so the еnds mine

Still sayin', "R.I.P. Cadet," but it's ten times

So many siblings in the yard, my mum was workin' hard

So I'ma be the one to have her shine like a star, ah

To have a shine like her star, ah, ah, ah

[Verse 1]

I'm from South where there's

Shottys poppin', bodies droppin', dotties shottin'

Niggas dyin' out here

People gettin' locked up, mothers cryin' out tears

So many flippin' niggas that be livin' in fear

Why do we do it? Why we gotta prove it?

I pray to God and now I had faith inside the music

Oh, shit can never be the same

We losin' all our legends and we gotta live with pain, you know

[Chorus]

No P's, no home, it's broken

The chain you stole, it's frozen

Yeah, we came from the blocks and the sick zone

The snakes and the fakes and the brick phones

I went to school with him, now he's got a headstone

In the ends it's full of jakes so the feds know

The peng tings used to keep us is friendzones

Only talkin' to the guys in the Benzos

[Verse 2]

Riz and the chip, yeah, that's a hood starter pack

Louds incompatible, I might need a louder pack

Bro was in the bando, had to whip an ounce of that

I was in the trenches, I couldn't amount to that

I was in the trenches, straight out of the mud

Niggas wanna talk about me, you ain't held a gun

I don't hold a Nina, baby, but I know I've won

But I got guys to do the dirt while I be singin' from my lungs, yeah

[Chorus]

No P's, no home, it's broken

The chain you stole, it's frozen

Yeah, we came from the blocks and the sick zone (Sick zone)

The snakes and the fakes and the brick phones (Brick phones)

I went to school with him, now he's got a headstone

In the ends it's full of jakes so the feds know

The peng tings used to keep us is friendzones

Only talkin' to the guys in the Benzos

[Post-Chorus]

How can I live my best life if my friends die?

I'm tryna get a private jet so the ends fly

I'm tryna buy all of the blocks so the ends mine

Still sayin', "R.I.P. Cadet," but it's ten times

So many siblings in the yard, my mum was workin' hard

So I'ma be the one to have her shine like a star, ah

To have a shine like her star, ah, ah, ah