Ain't have nobody around, ain't nobody worried bout me Your shooters they went under ground Was on it now he wanted peace Was on it was it was parole Was on it when I was a teen I'm screaming out don't get close I just want a gun with a beam But why did my friends leave Had a bad dream bout a dead body it's a sad scene Had a dream bout a jail cell Mixing jail meals with the Canteen Woke up it was still hell Cuz momma got higher then stage 3 Woke up it was still hell Cuz my nigga got hit with a red beam I want the beef my nigga The one with the season in it So don't get peppered my nigga Don't do the computer shit I'm really a lunatic Try to keep calm but I'm losing it It came with a 9mm like it was a ruler stick The serial is scratched off He runnin' knocking his hat off Lateral work, passed off Brick it look like its a laptop Run up he hearing the bom bom Really don't play with a top don He really thought he was a bodmon I make him dance, omarion I'll get him so nonchalant Same block he was walking on That fiend gon smoke a nigga Like he was a crack bong Attach it like it was a add on Clip and it hang like its suicide I come from where it's do or die I seen a nigga get suit and tied I seen a lot of them shooters dies U got a gun it ain't anything I seen a nigga go get the drop Like he was giving out wedding rings Asked me i said it like i do Marry to money and gang rules I didn't really wanna do school Home depot we keep the tool Ain't have nobody around, ain't nobody worried bout me Your shooters they went under ground Was on it now he wanted peace Was on it was it was parole Was on it when I was a teen I'm screaming out don't get close I just want a gun with a beam But why did my friends leave Had a bad dream bout a dead body it's a sad scene Had a dream bout a jail cell Mixing jail meals with the Canteen Woke up it was still hell Cuz momma got higher then stage 3 Woke up it was still hell Cuz my nigga got hit with a red beam