[Verse]

It's a post inside the trench like ain't signed me a deal

Tell lil' brodie set the back door, we ain't lettin' 'em in

Was up like three hundred, still passin' a Benz

Lost my dog to a rat, I'm missin' my friends

Risk it all, get it back, catch an opp, he ran a lap

Leave a nigga brain on his lap, at the crib she throw it back

Ever since my first drill, I don't know how to act

Squabble back to back in white tape, gladiator school

You gangbang, so when it get deep, don't take it personal

He tried to call his dad when he got caught, but he ain't make it to him

Pops told me don't do it, I didn't listen

Way before the trophy tat, I had to shoot him

You was never in our car when it was time for shootings

You the type of nigga get a gun and never use it

I'm the type to make it do [?], straight to business

Bounce out in they hood, keep squeezin' 'til nothin' in it

Started with a penny, looked up, now he worth millions

Back to back shootin', [?], that the Lord forgive me

So I talk to Jesus, got a reply from the reaper

I done tried so many times that you not gon' hear it

5.56 went through his house, think the neighbors heard it

You wasn't with me runnin' fades inside the pit, you do not know me

Been doin' this since fourteen, I don't need no help

Niggas is never outside, they is not gon' step

I'm from a city where the steppers get stepped on

Since a kid, your bitch been callin' me handsome

Catch an opp, hold his ass up for ransom

Been shootin' my blick, this ain't new to me

Got caught up with drugs, he don't even got no jewelry

What he got beef in the streets? I ain't beefin' with you industry niggas

I can't wait 'til I see 'em, put an end to these niggas

I ain't never mentioned you, so don't mention me, nigga

Can't be around some homies, off of drank, they be actin' a fool

Caught him outside, popped him up, can't dodge 7.62s

I do some time inside a box, I kept breakin' the rules

Pick a homie brain off the ground, should've packed him a tool

Niggas don't want no beef with the gang 'cause we ruthless

We ran outside my specialty, I really do this

If it's beef then it's beef to the fullest

Couldn't make it out the car, he got smacked up with bullets

I know an opp that tried to call it quits, we still gon' kill him still

Why the hell y'all actin' like y'all killed the homie? Boy, that's lame as hell

I know a nigga that's supposed to be my dog but he want me to fail

Runnin' from the system, dodgin' the cell

Better stop playin' with your life, it get colder in Hell

Couldn't survive all them shots, he died when he fell

Every time I go inside a stu', I get better and better

In a foreign goin' fast, feet on the pedal

Opposition in the rear, I'm grippin' the metal

In the club with shanaynay, show if you tell

Brodie gave his life to the gang, he might die in a cell

Brodie just turned thirty, he got kids and he still pullin' skits

[?] want pressure, give him pressure, it is what it is

[?] postin' on the foreign, he kept it legit