Die4 Lyrics

Conner store killing

Yellow tape got another soul missing

Cop cars see them pigs on a mission

Young nigga on the block still wishing

Pay attention Everything start with a Vision

Aim high thru the roof no ceiling

Came from the gutter no feelings

Ice cream truck neighborhood drug dealing

Woke up out a dream this morning

Mama said don’t stop keep going

Live life one speed no slowing

The sun always shine when it’s pouring

Commissary empty hard times in the pin not friendly

Born to the streets so it’s in me

Smoke from the barrel cause you know they probably envy

Red flag in my stocking

Channel 5 news but I hate I had to cock it

Still in high school I paid my lawyer out of pocket

My best friend snitched so you know I ain't Forgot it

I’m just rapping what I seen

Dope fiend getting served through the screen

Little Kids in the park no swings

Bill collector call only way the phone ring

I just wanna to keep it Real

Candle light lit cause we couldn’t pay the bills

Food stamps low so we had to skip a meal

Roaches on the wall get the raid for the kill

On my knees in the closet

Five years old everything I had to pocket

My mama never listened had me running to my problems

Pistol in my hand only way that I can solve it

Got it out the mud we were walking

Bus stop full put my tears in my pockets

Kicking down doors taking Jordan’s for a profit

Every since a youngin niggas knew that I was solid

From the streets where it’s real

Section 8 had a dream making mills

Looking at my life behind the wheel

It’s hard to stay focused keep my attitude chill

I never gave up speaking facts

Think about it now they didn’t never have my back

Now I got a chance to write my life on the track

Mail call came I forgot to put a stamp

I been popping since a youngin

Laws pulled me over so you know I took off running

Court room full all my lawyer want is money

Tears on my face penitentiary I was coming