BraveHeart

Brave hearted nigga, I ain't never fold

If you mention Dre, they say "That lil' nigga bold"

Lost my bitch chasing dreams, and money come with hoes

It's funny how that work, now she telling me come home

12 years old, I was trappin in the cold

Used to treat me like a stone, but my heart full of gold

North side baby got his back from the lows

Way before the nappy fros, or I learning how to stack the pros

I can put it on my soul, I'm the same nigga

But that pain make you friends with them painkillers

Plus your childhood friends done became killers

But if it hit the fan, you'll bang with them