[Calboy] I know a story of a young boy tryna become somethin´
In the streets, he hustlin´, started out with nothin´ Runnin´ ´round, he take drugs to function, bought a Glock and tucked it Now he on that tough shit, he won´t resort to tusslin´ (Uh-huh) But it all started in that broken home (Broken home) Momma workin´, daddy gone, he left alone (Left alone) Ain´t never had shit, ain´t have no steppin´ stone (Steppin´ stone) Ayy, feel he by himself, I guess he step alone (Step alone)
[Calboy] Ayy, them lookin´ saucy, come up off ´em, I need ´em (Ayy)
Wanna argue, then I spark ´em, I bleed ´em (Ayy, boom) Girl, I´m sorry, I been starvin´, I´m greedy (Ayy) It´s fuck all them, I´m a shark, who gon´ feed me? (Ayy) I won´t talk shit, on the block with them demons (Ayy) I been lost, shit, I might off him for no reason (Woo, woo) He jumped off the porch and end up in the deep end He say he a shark, then how he slowly sinkin´? Finally witnessed murder, he barely sleepin´ He cope with the drugs, off Percocet, he geekin´ Tried to ease the pain and went out on the weekend Ran into some shit and took a life, yes, he did
[Calboy & Joey Bada$$] I know a story of a young boy tryna become somethin´ (Uh) In the streets, he hustlin´, started out with nothin´ Runnin´ ´round, he take drugs to function, bought a Glock and tucked it Now he on that tough shit, he won´t resort to tusslin´ (Uh-huh) But it all started in that broken home (Broken home) Momma workin´, daddy gone, he left alone (Left alone) Ain´t never had shit, ain´t have no steppin´ stone (Steppin´ stone, yeah, yeah) Ayy, feel he by himself, I guess he step alone (Step alone)
[Joey Bada$$] My little bro, but he been ridin´ solo on this YOLO shit Started hustlin´ ´cause he strugglin´, now he smokin´ it Own supply, demons followin´, nowhere to run or hide Bona fide, real street nigga but with an underline Tone of a good kid, another Black boy turned product of the hood where he lives It is what it is, I guess I ain´t judgin´ bro, but I told him that he gon´ manifest Every step ´til his last breath, if he don´t switch directions Even times served in facility couldn´t bring correction
He´s walkin´ liability, wrong steppin´ with lethal weapon Pop a nigga like a quiz if a nigga try to test him ´Cause he stay ready to shoot, he block his own blessing (Blessing)
[Calboy] I know a story of a young boy tryna become somethin´ In the streets, he hustlin´, started out with nothin´ Runnin´ ´round, he take drugs to function, bought a Glock and tucked it Now he on that tough shit, he won´t resort to tusslin´ But it all started in that broken home (Broken home)
Momma workin´, daddy gone, he left alone (Left alone) Ain´t never had shit, ain´t have no steppin´ stone (Steppin´ stone) Ayy, feel he by himself, I guess he step alone (Step alone)