Oakwood Flows

Yeah, yeah, B-A-D-D, they know what's up with me, man

Look, said it's a cold world. It's even colder when you live alone or when you don't

But somehow they still show you that you've been alone. Let's get it on

Riding with this 40, tryna bend his bones. Keep playing in the streets and we gon' send him home

Play, and we gon' get him gone. You come through these projects and get abolished

All niggas be respecting is violence, I'm being honest

My homies always told me to pop it. I said I got it

And Ralo told me make him a promise, so I promise, nigga

Put that on my mama, nigga. Went From bad living, mad slummy, to bad bitches, fast money

I'll never be a crash dummy. If I call you brother, that mean you could get my last for me

Ain't no undercovers, they gon' still get on your ass for me

Drama, drama, no, I'm not at ease. Still, I'm not fatigued