That’s crazy y’all
You know dawg Pound was-, that’s a block from my granny crib
You know that’s where I met BJ and ’em
And shout out to Pound
(Ayo, Nuk)
My heart was poundin’, it’s crazy as it’s soundin’
Nigga I used to fuck wit’ in the hood, left me drownin’
Went to jail, ain’t even have a bond, I gave him thousands
BM bitchin’ over pics, actin’ like that shit was childish
Funeral homes and trial dates, nowadays, that shit be crowded
Posted up, them bitches ain’t gettin’ used, them niggas cowards
Niggas ’round the way just show they fake, them niggas sour
I be googlin’ Von pics every day, just check my browser
Bitches high as niggas nowadays, they fuck for hours now
The hoes ain’t come outside back in the day, they fuck for thousands now
First they want the weed, then the lean, they want the powder now
One of my brothers popped too many pills, can’t come around me high
When I was down, you weren’t on my side, can’t come around me now
Thought you was slick, I seen that shit come from a thousand miles
I sat in the courtroom for a day, I seen a thousand trials
And I’m around, the same niggas who I started with
And I support the same hood who I started with
And I’ma stand on all ten who I’m startin’ with
You ain’t proud of me
Me, I’m proud of you, them shorties proud to shoot
You a clown to me, you told me you never told, I went and found the truth
I ain’t drownin’ me, I look at foenem the wrist like they’re drownin’ too
Street nigga had came to me with nothin’, I gave him a pound or two
My heart was poundin’, it’s crazy as it’s soundin’
Nigga I used to fuck wit’ in the hood, left me drownin’
Went to jail, ain’t even have a bond, I gave him thousands
BM bitchin’ over pics, actin’ like that shit was childish
Funeral homes and trial dates, nowadays, that shit be crowded
Posted up, them bitches ain’t gettin’ used, them niggas cowards
Niggas ’round the way just show they fake, them niggas sour
I be googlin’ Von pics every day, just check my browser
Started young, I seen a lot
Checkin’ in on you, don’t want nothin’, that shit mean a lot
Ain’t nothin’ at home for ’em, so they think the block is all we got
Told Smurk, “The beef for real, I got numbers down in hip-hop”
This ain’t entertainment, this shit real like Biggie and Tupac
The trolls got you feelin’ like you got somethin’ to prove
Prove it, they gon’ have something to say, lose-lose
Told my youngins, “I hope y’all know gettin’ a life sentence ain’t cool”
I tell everybody, “Just know what you’re doin’ when you do it”
Streets ain’t what it was, they fucked it up, this shit a dub
Young niggas run the old heads out the way
Ones who had the plug, they got the restaurants and clubs now
Youngin’s don’t want money, all they care about is guns
In order to win the war, you gon’ have to have your funds right
We used to be a hundred deep back then, we had fun nights
40 went to jail, 20 straight, the rest of ’em lost they life
I had 2K to my name, I gave him a thousand
Bro got 20 years, he shed for like a thousand
She finna get on OnlyFans and charge a thousand
He wanted 2K for a Drac, I gave him a thousand
Told you my word one thousand
I told you my word one thousand
I told you my word one thousand
I told you my word one thousand
My heart was poundin’, it’s crazy as it’s soundin’
Nigga I used to fuck wit’ in the hood, left me drownin’
Went to jail, ain’t even have a bond, I gave him thousands
BM bitchin’ over pics, actin’ like that shit was childish
Funeral homes and trial dates, nowadays, that shit be crowded
Posted up, them bitches ain’t gettin’ used, them niggas cowards
Niggas ’round the way just show they fake, them niggas sour
I be googlin’ Von pics every day, just check my browser
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