410 outlook (pro大本營top法蘭絨)

We just get it, city life
Aw man, you know Im right
Getting checks from doing that **** I like
I mean its only right
Remember working at Sams
I worked the grave shift
Working in the freezer
Same time just tryna heat up
Ploking you mean you dart squad just tryna eat up
Cooking using visa, got down to paying for breathing
Daddy got sick, whole family throw a fit
Usually keep that private
Have me stuck in a house I aint wanna do ****
We were going though some ****
Christmas came around
I cant even get my momma
Spirits still high like a ***** just got super rich
*****s so wrong wanting me to raw dog
Like I dont know the consequences
Like I dont have no conscience
Going back and forth shorty
I aint dealing with that nonsense
Nonsense, that **** really made me nauseous
Like, why the ** ** we talking about condoms?
Shorty crazy but she really is bad
So is really not that bad I cant even stay mad
Ai, no no
Baby got it down, you became the man
And you gon bust hit
I was just sayin Baby law down, heard you on the ground
***** you the one, how you upping us
Girl you know Im from the 410
If you dont know, its a real war zone
They killed my cousin for nothin
He was runnin, shot him the back, the blood gushin
You took my car round when I aint had no trans-transportation
Aint funny I need mommy and its that work on
Seeing her with two childs she be hurting
Now my cousins in the game when they move around
Boy put your gun down, you got a son now
How you suppose to be a man if you underground
You gon have to leave the game
You say the money dont feel the same
All the money you got saved
Its enough to buy franchise of Chick-fil-A
You know thatll get you paid
Tryna put this city on the map
You know that I got your back when youre falling
I put the city up when ****** slaughter in the coffin
Baby got it down, you became the man
And you gon bust hit
I was just sayin
***** you the one, how you upping us
Girl you know Im from the 410
If you dont know, its a real war zone
They killed my cousin for nothin
He was runnin, shot him the back, the blood gushin