Released on July 3, 2026

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[Chorus]

One way in, one way out

This shit a death trap

Running with men

Who catch a body but don’t rep that

Had killers behind me

Who started hating

I took a step back

Let them niggas get in front of me

How feel you need a plate

And you wasn’t out there tryna hunt with me

Got niggas on your team hating but they still tell you to huddle up

Solitaire, I made a mistake and put my earrings in a double cup

Judge gave him a life

I be wanna reunite with Lil Kel

I know you fucked bro but I ain’t gon’ mention it to you I’m playa


[Verse 1]

I passed you the ball

It ain’t my fault nigga you blew the layup

Broke behind the walls

Couldn’t buy no phone

They ain’t reading his mail

Suicidal thoughts

He ain’t that strong

Who else need a new prayer

I be wanna take everybody from out the hood but I know I can’t

I be wanna stop sinning but everyday go by I want a pint

And you niggas keep tempting me to go and catch a body

I had just talked to Boomouth before they killed him in the projects

So much weight up on my shoulders

Niggas I love hit the dolly

You dick riding

Got every dollar you own in your pocket

Just tryna fit in

On the road to riches I pulled off on em’

They ain’t want to get in

Dawg say he would’ve committed suicide if he ain’t have no kids

But he ain’t got no friends

Bruh got caught with firearms

He stacking up on his gens

Momma still in that same house where her fam died in the den

Life so hard he bought veneers in hopes that, that would make him grin


[Chorus]

One way in, one way out

This shit a death trap

Running with men

Who catch a body but don’t rep that

Had killers behind me

Who started hating

I took a step back

Let them niggas get in front of me (know you ain’t but they you)

Got niggas on your team hating but they still tell you to huddle up

Solitaire, I made a mistake and put my earrings in a double cup

Judge gave him a life

I be wanna reunite with Lil Kel

I know you fucked bro but I ain’t gon’ mention it to you I’m playa


[Verse 2]

Twenty years in a cell, left you

They forget the mail

Twenty years in a cell

You do two if you tell

Hope all rats die

I know a nigga who told still in the jail

Don’t cut that bitch nigga time short he ain’t got no lion heart

See a dancer and shed a tear

My brother died inside a strip club

He come off PC, I send a inmate to go and stick cuz

Streets like the gym

You want a cut but you ain’t built for it

Pulled up tryna fuck but she tryna wait

I called the Lyft for her

Lifestyle we living come with death

Just know I’m built for it

FaceTiming with Big Ty hoping he’ll stay free

I turned a G-Shock to a Rollie to a new AP

In hope we see


[Chorus]

One way in, one way out

This shit a death trap

Running with men

Who catch a body but don’t rep that

Had killers behind me

Who started hating

I took a step back

Let them niggas get in front of me

How feel you need a plate

And you wasn’t out there tryna hunt with me

Got niggas on your team hating but they still tell you to huddle up

Solitaire, I made a mistake and put my earrings in a double cup

Judge gave him a life

I be wanna reunite with Lil Kel

I know you fucked bro but I ain’t gon’ mention it to you I’m playa


[Outro]

Shit so fucked up my nigga died at his funeral ain even cry

Hope he don’t think I don’t love him or some tho

When you get some money, you get a thousand more problems

I got to turn myself in, in my prime

My cousin died, let a nigga put a battery in his back

He know that wasn’t him

Just tryna fit in

On the road to riches I pulled off on ‘em

They ain’t wanna get in

Dawg say he would’ve committed suicide if he ain’t have no kids

He ain’t got no friends

They keep shooting his mama house up

Now she want him to move

Plus he ain’t going to school

Out the window, drive by or walk up

No matter what you choose

Long as you hit your dude