[Intro]

(Damn Kai, you goin’ crazy)

[Chorus]

Niggas know this shit was hard, but I went hard (Oh Lord)

Please forgive me, ya Allah

Please watch over all my dawgs

Please give me the strength (Oh yeah)

Please give me a hint (Oh yeah)

I built my own temple (Yeah)

Ran it up like Temple Run

Nigga diss, I spin, on God

Flipped him like Olympics (Lord)

Ain’t somebody being hard

Wish my life was easier

And my Glock got switch, I shoot and this bitch seizure up

Watch over my men, yeah, because these streets get greasy (Yeah)

Oh Lord, I repent (Yeah)

Why I feel like I’m needin' love?

Why all my cars got tint?

I never thought I’d see this far

And I speak for the bricks (Yeah)

For the hurt man, for the hitman, for the poor dawg, for the rich man

Some switched up, nigga get back (Mhm)

Niggas dyin’ off if I get mad (Uh huh)

Nigga not talkin’ ‘bout no shit bag (Uh huh)

I’ll take off on yo’ bitch ass, move on

Left hand prints of yo’ bitch ass in yo’ room (Huh)

[Verse 1]

My daughter love, that's all I need

My momma love, that's all I need

My son love, that's all I need (Yeah)

I still remember that high speed

When I got hit by the police

And I had blood all in my V (Damn)

I got in shootouts in my car

It’s on Pete, that I got out

So much glass shed, I couldn’t see (Damn)

Remember bitches broke my heart

I’m so turnt, these bitches burnt, now it’s all G’s

[Bridge, Dialogue]

They don’t understand

This shit be hard in the trenches

It be hard to get out of it

And it be hard when you gotta…

Money don’t change none’

I’m still that same nigga

Still walk ‘round with a .30 on me, two .30s on me

That’s on Pete

(Yeah)

[Verse 2]

Oh Lord, protect my soul

I been in this street shit for so long, this shit get cold

I turn off my phone anytime I argue with my hoes

It got hard and I was thuggin’, I’m like, “Fuck it. Can’t change clothes.”

It get hard when you chase money, fuck that money, chase yo’ goals

I sold hard all on that block, down on that block just like my home

It get hard when you love thots that's for everybody, I need my own

They cook heart up in that pot and that shit cool but I need my chrome

It be hard when they be fakin’, but you so real, shit in my bones

(Oh Lord, shit in my bones)

(Why loyal shit in my bones)

(This real shit in my bones)

[Chorus]

Niggas know this shit was hard, but I went hard (Oh Lord)

Please forgive me, ya Allah

Please watch over all my dawgs

Please give me the strength (Oh yeah)

Please give me a hint (Oh yeah)

I built my own temple (Yeah)

Ran it up like Temple Run

Nigga diss, I spin, on God

Flipped him like Olympics (Lord)

Ain’t somebody being hard

Wish my life was easier

And my Glock got switch, I shoot and this bitch seizure up

Watch over my men, yeah, because these streets get greasy (Yeah)

Oh Lord, I repent (Yeah)

Why I feel like I’m needin' love?

Why all my cars got tint?

I never thought I’d see this far

And I speak for the bricks (Yeah)

For the hurt man, for the hitman, for the poor dawg, for the rich man

Some switched up, nigga get back (Mhm)

Niggas dyin’ off if I get mad (Uh huh)

Nigga not talkin’ ‘bout no shit bag (Uh huh)

I’ll take off on yo’ bitch ass, move on

Left hand prints of yo’ bitch ass in yo’ room (Huh)

[Outro]

Niggas dyin' off if I get mad (Uh huh)

Nigga not talkin’ ‘bout no shit bag (Uh huh)

I’ll take off on yo’ bitch ass, move on

Left hand prints of yo’ bitch ass in yo’ room