Another Route Lyrics

These streets cold we should've took another route, yea

I got that call they say my man got knocked off, yea

Bro caught a L left some niggas laid out, yea

Fuck what he did free my mufucking dawg

We ain't have shit we was sleeping on them couches

Tryn' hit a lick, yea, back yard crouching

Deep off in them trenches tryna' find my way out it

Running wild, yea, my mind I had lost it

Standing on the block with them glocks and them carbons

Grinding hard for them days we was starving

He ain't from my side, shid' fuck it, take him off then

We had it hard in the hood shit was all bad

Rent due and landlord ain't tryna' bargain

Can't find no job now he trapping getting the bags in

Shit fucked him up he seen the plug in a Aston

Now he slime, he like throw it in the bag then

Main man on the run he be trafficking

And my brother caught a agg, thats a acronym

Free Lil Bubba he got life for them boys he killed

Can't nobody help me cope with all the pain I feel

Mama steady preaching to me say she hate how I live

Opposition want me dead cause they know how im is

Steady clutching on my gun like I'm trained to kill

Still praying asking god bout the hand he dealt

These streets cold we should've took another route, yea

I got that call they say my man got knocked off, yea

Bro caught a L left some niggas laid out, yea

Fuck what he did free my mufucking dawg

We ain't have shit we was sleeping on them couches

Tryn' hit a lick, yea, back yard crouching

Deep off in them trenches tryna' find my way out it

Running wild, yea, my mind I had lost it