Can you save me, mama, save me, nana Miss the days of being a lil boy in my pajama Me and boogers roaming the east side, causing problems Why my daddy died from cancer? Can't your lady still be looking for answers At war where I'm from, I'm known to spill blood Get tossed with my bros strapped back where I go If you really know Skrillex, we strapped for the bus Telling my bros we ain't safe nowhere we go I'm a target, won't go to the club Now I ain't scared, I'm just using my head First nigga look wrong in this bitch, I'm above Still abusing these drugs, codeine inside my cup I was in, hope I don't wake up Tired of pain, I had enough Nobody that's rocking would fall If I died right now they would Buy time, put back if I could Pray for forgiveness for shit that I done I gotta stay on my gun Remember them days running around the neighborhood Playing cops and robbing for fun Gypsies just watching the clock Like during this time, I wish my bro had a bond I feel the weight of the world on my shoulders Carry it well but it's really a ton Still gotta get shit done The game depending on me plus my homies Wanna crash out but can't, I ain't done Thought I'd lose, but I already won On the search for the cops, we on Dropping bags on the opp, drop phone Bounce out on feet, made a run Chop go off, Drake sound like a bomb Tell the pain I'm numb 762 bullets big as hell but 308 same size as a thong These opp niggas tryna rap and dress like me but can't These niggas bombs These niggas be tricking on hoes in them fake ass clothes But won't take care they son Nowadays these niggas be sad These niggas be worried about clout Steady running ain't mad cause these niggas running low on cash Talk to my mom when I pay her visits She tell me I act in favor of my dad Sometimes I just walk out the house with tears in my eyes Cause I really been needing them bags How the fuck you gonna leave? It was all that I had Talked to him on a Wednesday, he was supposed to come home His mom called and said he passed I still remember the day, it was November 8th I was waiting on him just to walk past Ain't one believe that shit's how I seen my uncles pull up And it made me flash That's the main reason I'm stuck in the past I can't believe my brother had noodle noodle Ain't take me tight, share me bags But he know I love him The devil was trying to help and now I can't understand But sometimes be wishing he told me Cause maybe I wouldn't have took the law so bad Streets ain't safe, I admit we get bloody Nana be so mad, she heard I was friends with the devil And spent all Sunday Really be down all the time, most times just smile Whenever a nigga see gunplay It help a nigga keep going when Maya be calling at night Just to tell me she missing and love me Me too, I love you Me love you too, my man