Released on July 3, 2019

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[Intro]

Ayy


[Verse]

We was getting in that trouble we ain't know we in

Shit that we was doing inappropriate

In that school, breaking rules with them tools

Had a mop, I was tryna clean a nigga like custodian

I'm yo' young, they know me, I'm a reputable

After school I squabble up, backstreet with the exit though

Got police strikes as a young nigga, how the gangs get it crackin'

Probably high, I was probably high, in the side done gettin' ratchet

It was gang shit and I'm gangbanging

Get shot and they'll gang blame it

Could've swore I was gun pro, got caught up in this gangbanging

14, I would over-dream, gangbang my practice

I ain't do too good in school, but this street shit, a nigga mastered

Like fuck it, I was young and wild, caught a case, came back in

Swore shit was a wrap, found new passion in rap

I was shootin' up they house party, didn't mean to have you at Denny's

Cutthroats, got plenty, only Crips up in my city

I was downtown at the light house, stayed lit like the lights be

16 with extended clips stickin' out the back like a bike seat

Growin' up I was too turned, damn well they didn't like me

I was a little nigga with a Chief hat, white tee

Rest in peace to Jabari, rest in peace Lil Yankee

Rest in peace all the Eastsiders, wanna be up there, can't be

House parties on 10th Street, ain't no rules, get janky

Lot of niggas ain't built for this, this gray rag, you playin', oh

Nigga, we on that gym for liftin' shit

Never gave no fuck about a bitch

We poppin', she gon' let it flip

We lock in if a nigga trip

We cock and shoot, a nigga slip

Only thing we knew was really Crip

That's all we knew, nigga, on Crip Street

And I was raised around them gangsters, can't relate to a buster

She know lot of real niggas go PC when they clutchin'

She know a lot of real niggas say who was and who wasn't

She know a lot of real niggas start cryin', it was like justice

Lil' bitch, I'm bustin'

From ragtag, two copy

Day ones, it's a couple

From day one, I don't trust 'em

With day one, my brother

With brothers on my dream

Psyched our mean streets

We was outside when you wasn't

We was so young and unlucky

So young and unlucky

Stop sayin' you love me if you know you really don't love me

I don't never take no loss

I'm a selfmade young boss

I don't never take no loss

I'm a boss, nigga, learn your lesson

I'm ridin' 'round and I'm flexin'

Ridin' 'round with the extras

Ridin' 'round, I can tell 'em now, with the top down, I'm flexin'

Ridin' 'round with a crow now, I'm hot now, you pressed me

Ridin' 'round with a crow now, and I'm hot now, you pressed me

With my squad now, and we ready to go to war tomorrow

Nigga, fuck your protocol

Ayy, where you from? I'm like, "So what?"

I'm from 21st street, nigga, they know cuz

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