AmAmF
I can hear it in your voice you wasn't never in this shit nigga
DmG
We still at war
[Verse 1: Meek Mill]
Am
Young niggas totin' Glocks
Sellin' dope, poppin' wheelies
FDmG
When the feds came through, they scooped the whole South Philly
AmFDmG
When the feds came through, they scooped the whole South Philly
AmF
We was grinding, they was hating
DmG
Perfect time to get this money, I was patient
AmF
We was Gucci, they was snaking
DmG
Only one to keep it real when they was faking
AmF
Ain't a nigga 'round me I ain't give a hundred bands to
DmG
Never [?], Im not about them bitches that we ran through
AmF
When you get the money like I got it the can't stand you
DmAmF
Fuck 'em, we at war with the system, in the streets
DmG
Bulletproof I'm in the trenches, niggas said that I got beef
Am
I can't really trust these niggas 'bout this cash, and I can't sleep
DmG
And my homie lined my other homie up, 'cause he a creep
AmF
Show no love for this pussy ass nigga, it get deep
DmG
For the love of that Benji, we spillin' blood in them streets
AmF
And I know why they hate me, it ain't no love in these streets
DmG
He was hearing [?], it was cheap
AmF
He was sellin us that [?], [?] Reebok
DmG
Damn, thought you was all here, found out that we not
AmF
[?] for three blocks
DmG
Turn that boy to a freeze pop, shoot him into a [?]
Am
It's a dog-eat-dog enviornment
F
Young niggas killing, all the old heads retiring
Dm
And the sound of that 30 start to sound inspiring
G
When you pull up on them, I start firing
Am
Please don't judge us, they done killed our brothers
AmF
I went drop top Dawn on 'em, we do numbers
DmG
And when we get a chance to rain on 'em, we gon' flood 'em
Fuck 'em, fuck 'em
[Chorus]
Am
I told 'em, I'mma pray for 'em
F
All that drama I feel like I'm made for
Dm
Catch a body, take it to the grave for me
G
And if they pop you off, you'll never change on me, no
AmF
Bag talk, put a bag on her, [[?]
Dm
[?]
G
Killed the niggas [?]
Am
Why you take it that far?
F
[?] everybody, you gotta understand, dog
Dm
We the type to call the house and have a standoff
G
[?]
[Verse 2]
AmF
We ain't never been loved, so we don't know how it feel
DmG
That's how you feel the fake shit, they don't know who was real
AmF
All my enemies, frenemies, I don't know who to kill
DmG
I don't know who gon' keep it silent and know who gon' squeal
Am
I can't tell no more
F
I don't know who's [?]
DmG
'Cause it all got fuzzy and came down to that money
AmF
I seen niggas [?], watch while I"m hungry
DmG
Bitches changed for the fame, you gotta watch when they phony
AmF
I don't know where I'm going, I need navigation
DmG
They came and [?] y'all niggas for they graduation
AmF
Spent some time on that [?] still ain't got no patience
DmG
Gave my nigga 20 years, put him on vacation
AmF
Every time I'm in the hood, I be on some [?] shit
DmG
Stars all in the ceiling, feel like it's a spaceship
AmF
In them streets, we still in there, niggas think we made it
DmG
They just killed my little cousin, wish I could've saved him
AmF
'Member times out in Vegas when we did it major
DmG
Niggas turned they back on us, I feel like they played us
AmF
I feel like they try to use us, I can't do no favors
DmG
Gotta watch these niggas close 'cause they been catchin [?]