PART TIME

Been through a lot of real shit, I seen a lot of dead men

Ain't no hero in these streets, I got a lot of dead friends

Where I'm from, we lose a friend we go and pray and sin again

When it's said and done for, we took them losses to the chin

So we got active, pistols get to clappin'

Ain't no love inside the streets, the love'll get yo ass capped in

Ain't no rule inside the gang, just influence, we all captains

Part time rapper, told the guys "I'll make it off of trapping"

Sit back, glocked up, watch bronem do they magic

So high, so geeked, woke up to pistols clapping

Niggas blew me out my high, so I'm like "what the fuck just happen?"