Yeah
Yeah
(Sensei)
My father died, so my mama tried to raise me
I turned to the streets, went and brought a 380
Trapping hard in the backstreets of little Haiti
I never had, still I thank God for blessing me
Hop in the car with the homies, we gon' ride tonight
Anything we catch slipping, we gon' rob on sight
Heard them niggas screaming, "Fuck that nigga, he ain't shit"
I'm on the grind getting mine, they all on my dick
Niggas said I changed 'cause l learned to speak French
All I ever wanted was to buy my mom a new Benz
I'm in the streets all night selling soft white
That off-white colour batch, get your crack pipe
Fuck niggas talk shit then get they shit split
He a buster not a gangster, fucking little bitch
I'm not a killer, but I'll kill for a hundred pack
50 Haitians at your front door, that's a hundred straps, yeah
Ran the streets with no control
Can't nobody stop me, mama really did her best
My neighbourhood is full of broken homes
All the homies trapping hard, you motherfuckers know the rest
Where I'm from, niggas will do you wrong
Every other weekend, another body getting put to rest
You getting money out the fucking slums
Before you invest in a bitch, nigga invest in a vest
Big straps, young niggas got big straps
And you can't tell 'em shit 'cause they up now
Big money, young niggas got big money
And you can't tell 'em nothing 'cause they on now
Big straps, young niggas got big guns
And you can't tell 'em nothing 'cause they up now
Big money, young niggas got big diamonds
Better not tell 'em shit 'cause they on now
My shit might be a little violent, but that's all I know
Get your money, stack it up, don't get played for no hoe
Keep it on you all the time, motherfucking a safety
Niggas hating overtime, fucking world is crazy
I put these bars together hoping they can pay my rent
They let them snitches in, hoping they can cage us in
I'm a young blood searching for the medicine
They spot me with a cravat on my way to murder men
Screaming South side on my way to Amsterdam
Ellie put me on, didn't nobody give a damn
If I died or got deported, shit, that's all I'm saying
Niggas say they love the Sal until it's time to bang
Gunshots explode, niggas pull off, left me hanging
Whatever happened to the G code? They left me stranded
Running home, I feel blood leaking down my leg
Turn around, I seen a car coming
This might be it, shit
Ran the streets with no control
Can't nobody stop me, mama really did her best
My neighbourhood is full of broken homes
All the homies trapping hard, you motherfuckers know the rest
Where I'm from, niggas will do you wrong
Every other weekend, another body getting put to rest
You getting money out the fucking slums
Before you invest in a bitch, nigga invest in a vest
Big straps, young niggas got big straps
And you can't tell 'em shit 'cause they up now
Big money, young niggas got big money
And you can't tell 'em nothing 'cause they on now
Big straps, young niggas got big guns
And you can't tell 'em nothing 'cause they up now
Big money, young niggas got big diamonds
Better not tell 'em shit 'cause they on now