Why the opposition callin´ my line?
Tellin´ me to come outside
I would, but I know they lyin´
(I been through this shit before, you know?)
Foe´nem told me keep my iron

My momma had a dream about me dyin´
I told her that I hope she lyin´
It´s gon´ be a homicide
It´s gon´ be a homicide
Fuck with Durk and they dyin´ today (facts)
They told me they sick and tired
They don´t want to die today

Whatever my niggas be wantin´, know I got ´em (I got ´em)
I be off them drugs, addicted to narcotics (narcotics)
2012 niggas wasn´t with me in the ´partments
I´ma take a risk, carry my guns inside my joggers (yeah yeah)
Why you steady playin´ hoe? Let me be their father
Kill his ass in the streets, we hope they don´t charge us (don´t charge us)

We can´t find your ass, we gon´ kill your artist (On God)
And you know it´s guaranteed when I say promise (yeah yeah)
And I got some shawtys that gon´ shoot
They gon´ do the shit you ain´t gon´ do
They gon´ slide through your block, they make calls on you (Let´s get it)
You hang with them and don´t supposed to, it´s gon´ fall on you
Spit on me bad when I was down, I´ma ball on you
And you ain´t thinkin´ ´bout getting no money, til´ it dawned on you (yeah yeah)
And nigga I´ll drill for ´em (drill for ´em)
I ain´t still signed to French but I´d kill for him (Let´s get it)
Who said I ain´t got no money, I´m like a mil´ on
You tried to turn a hoe into a housewife, watch, she still goin´ (still goin´)

Voice of the trenches, talkin´ for the streets (for the streets)
Teachers said I might be dead ´cause I love the streets (Bitch)
And she still told me that my grades above a B
The streets don´t love anyone, but they in love with me
Fuck with me and it´s a homicide
Try to clean my image with a turkey drive
Went in 18 he gettin´ out when he like 35
2018 I´m goin´ up, my shows a hundred racks (Damn)
Lie to you none, but in jail I say a hundred lies
How the fuck you mad, and I gave your ass a hundred tries? (ohh)
And from them brothers that I love, I dropped a hundred, why?
Don´t feed your gang when they snake you, you gon´ wonder why

Tryin´ tuck my pride away (tryin´ tuck my pride)
I ain´t really tryin´ to die today (I ain´t really tryin´ to die)
Certain shit I can´t tolerate (no)

Why the opposition callin´ my line?
Tellin´ me to come outside
I would, but I know they lyin´
(I been through this shit before, you know?)
Foe´nem told me keep my iron
My momma had a dream about me dyin´
I told her that I hope she lyin´
It´s gon´ be a homicide
It´s gon´ be a homicide
Fuck with Durk and they dyin´ today (facts)
They told me they sick and tired
They don´t want to die today