Shit, I appreciate my war scars
I was trying to stay fly, knowin´ damn well I ain´t had no job
I done seen him sit flat on that couch and watch his nose run

He´d spend his cash on drugs, liquor, or a blowjob
Lowkey, knew the biggest killer in the hood, he ain´t had no gun
I was only twelve when Geno was hitting me on the sto´ run
It´s not for no candy, just baggies, it was no fun
At the time I had to do it ´cause I ain´t had no one
At the time where you was at wit´ your mindset, I can´t trust my best friend with my address
I´m just prepared for what I heard, I ain´t been stabbed yet
I told her, "Eat a Plan B pill," she took a Xanax
Get my back just like I got yours, how you feel taking her heart knowin´ she ain´t got yours
I got three daughters, so don´t get introduced to that backdoor

You won´t get away with it, you won´t get away with it
You won´t get away with it, you won´t get away with it
You won´t get away with it
I took too many pills, feel like I´ma die numb
And I have so many dreams that I´ma die young
You can´t really duck them people when that time come
Like, why you telling people that I´m buyin´ guns?