(Verse)
I need love
I'1000 sliding in that cutlass just because
I pray to God my son won't be a thug
You lot know I'm on the grind
I don't even get to see him
You know my baby momma
She don't even allow me see him
On the track I gotta run ni**a
I'm sipping champagne I ain't gotta pop a pill
Wolve stripes in my body, I hit that ni**a upwards
Wolve stripes got my rifle everything I did before
No peroxide, but I'grand sitting in the cut
With my cousin Popeye at the elevation
It's merely united states of america
I'chiliad jumping out the range
Remember riding on that jitney
I shook my erstwhile bih because all she wanna do is fuss
I need gratitude, Im on a different latitude
If you run upwardly on me then I'ma handbag a dude
Gratitude, and yous know I'm directly dumping it
Got all the cheese
Merely I ain't talking bout regime
I was hollering at the jitterbug
He said you wanna rap too
He said you wanna have enough love
Matter fact he in the booth with me
I don't f**one thousand with Eastward-Murder
He almost died on that 250
Only you know I still pray for him
I'll even so load upward and become spray for him
I don't wanna hit the concatenation gang only
I'1000 19, merely I was a baby when I jumped off the porch
I quit basketball merely to thug the f**king cake
I was jacking cars going to juvenile in and out
Yous would think I practise construction
I was out here selling rocks
I was in the rap game, but i was still on the block
I was sitting in a prison cell when Enale got shot
That's my cousin
Swear to God it would have been different if I was out
My ni**a was out here, it took a lot non to weep
I was in cell reminiscing about all the times
Nosotros was out her kicking door in
We was out here on the grind
You would pop a xanax, quick to pop a ni**a up
Call a ni**a polka dot we will run up in you spot
Like a ni**a trying shoes, tie that newspaper into a knot
I rep 1800 block, ugly corner Sniper gang
I rep 1800 block, 1800 block, ugly corner
Sniper gang, I rep 1800 cake