[Intro]

(Do You Want Smoke?)

(We want all the smoke)

[Chorus]

They say I’m reckless cause the things that I do

I know my momma pray to Jesus that I don’t make the news

You talkin down don't know the real now put yourself in my shoes

It’s life or death which one you pick the devil tell me don't choose

I think we gon’ die tonight

Tap my brother on the side let’s slide tonight

Put my life in your hands

Would you just gimme a chance

I'm having dances with the devil

And I think it's the end

[Verse 1]

Or could it be cause I dont go to church

My lifе been hard don't make it worse

No they won't put mе on a shirt

And why the fuck I feel im cursed

Go do time want leave that iron I up I let this bitch commit that crime

Lord know I sinnin I don't try ok I kill and people lie

I'm tired of the lies I’m tired of the fake love

I'm tired of the drama I’m tired of the struggle

And I been drinking day after day

They say I'm caught in my ways

This ruger right on my waist

I shoot that bitch in the face

And I say rest in peace to my brudda

It hurt my heart to see my mother

We ain’t have shit this life is the struggle

I’m out there 4 East Lake that's the gutter

[Chorus]

They say I’m reckless cause the things that I do

I know my momma pray to Jesus that I don’t make the news

You talkin down don't know the real now put yourself in my shoes

It’s life or death which one you pick the devil tell me don't choose

I think we gon’ die tonight

Tap my brother on the side let’s slide tonight

Put my life in your hands

Would you just gimme a chance

I'm having dances with the devil

And I think it's the end

[Verse 2]

I ain't never been spoonfed this out the dirt

Talk to the lord he feel my pain he know I’m hurt

Let go of the past I pu

T this street shit in the dirt

Still keep that tool won't let them put me on a shirt

I sip this henny and I wash the pain away

I woke up thinkin’ Imma bust me a brain today

They say Slatt trippin’ he depressed can't explain his ways

Look to the lord you now we praying for better days, we praying for better days

My stomach hurt the bills is due

My momma’s stressed, don’t got a clue

I shake the spot he make the news

We was so young and had no shoes

We good now this life a cruise

Them bitches mad we up by two

Now put yourself up in my shoes

Bet you would do the shit I do

[Chorus]

They say I’m reckless cause the things that I do

I know my momma pray to Jesus that I don’t make the news

You talkin down don't know the real now put yourself in my shoes

It’s life or death which one you pick the devil tell me don't choose

I think we gon’ die tonight

Tap my brother on the side let’s slide tonight

Put my life in your hands

Would you just gimme a chance

I'm having dances with the devil

And I think it's the end