[Intro]

(Coughing) ORN way man

Ah, 12 baby

Boy please don’t walk (ah)

[Chorus]

Boy please don’t walk ‘round you special

I got (Gunshot) up in my bedroom, It’s essential

You a snake ass nigga, man I wish I never met you

Let you in the gang and look at all the shit it led to

I called you my dog, but then you bit the hand that fed you

I ain’t in my feelings, trying to not get sentimental

Fell deep in these streets I never meant to

I think there’s a curse up on my ends boo

[Verse]

Somebody say you gotta watch out for you friends too

I was 15 in that Benz coup, that's Ben’s coup

Pluggo showed me all that, and he said tek one

I asked bro what’s on his mind and he said red rum

I’d be ashamed to be from there a lot of (...)

If I get caught up with this shit I’m doing fed time

If I get caught up with this work I’m going federal

If I bang shots out this shit, that boy a vegetable

If you survived out these streets then you exceptional

My sister told me all this pain, it’s generational

So many pounds they won’t believe it’s recreational

I seen my mama go so hard it’s motivational

So I got my priorities straight

So I spent way more on this strizzy than my chain

Took so, so many losses but I charge it to the game

He get hit the wrong way you’ll never see that boy again, no

[Chorus]

Boy please don’t walk ‘round you special

I got (Gunshot) up in my bedroom, It’s essential

You a snake ass nigga, man I wish I never met you

Let you in the gang and look at all the shit it led to

I called you my dog, but then you bit the hand that fed you

I ain’t in my feelings, trying to not get sentimental

Fell deep in these streets I never meant to

I think there’s a curse up on my ends boo

[Bridge]

We, we LaFamilia (ORN way man)

No, no, you niggas not familiar (12 baby)

It, it, get slimey in my city (ah)

Keep it while I’m riding through my city (yeah)

We, we LaFamilia

No, no, you niggas not familiar

It, it, get slimey in my city (ah)

Keep it while I’m riding through my city (yeah)

[Chorus]

Boy please don’t walk ‘round you special

I got guns up in my bedroom, It’s essential

You a snake ass nigga, man I wish I never met you

Let you in the gang and look at all the shit it led to

I called you my dog, but then you bit the hand that fed you

I ain’t in my feelings, trying to not get sentimental

Fell deep in these streets I never meant to

I think there’s a curse up on my ends boo

[Outro]

Ah, ORN way man (ah)