14

[Intro]
Peace to my G, he goin' through hell right now

[Verse 1]
Mama G, don't worry
I'd catch your son if he ever was to fall, don't worry
I'd snatch a soul if they ever try to end his story
I carry the ghetto as my backpack
They can get it, if they want it right back
Mama G, don't worry
I'd catch your son if he ever was to fall, don't worry
I'd put a hole in anybody tryna steal this glory
I carry the ghetto as my backpack
Niggas can get it, if they want it right back

[Verse 2]
We came a long way
Back row in class, not the loud fucks, we were the weirdos
Black Forces with a fanny pack across the chest
Minor guarding the corner with a tool on his waist
You feel the pressure, man, I am the pressure
You feel depressed, man, I am depression