OnTheGrill

Niggas killing left and right I started losing my direction

Bullet holes in niggas bodies blood oozing by the second

Gun gripped i'm in the projects I pull-up I'm double checking

I can't have my mama crying while I'm up under the reverend

I told bro to fye that printer up and lemme get a switch

Lemme squeeze down on that trigger turn that boy into a bitch

Free that nigga out the jail I'll pay the bond I hope he snitch

September 1st of 2019 that's a day I can't forget

It be hard for me to trust i'm guarded up cause niggas fake

Know a nigga caught a murder then was hanging with the jakes

Know a nigga that went fed and they reduced him to the state