Being Honest

[Intro]
(94 Gz, no GZ like these, you heard?) Drilly
(Jack B's, we jack bigger b's, drop my shit, we gon' let it squeeze
Lee Drilly, Look) Look

[Verse 1]
Bitches mad but don't know how it be
They ain't have to survive in these streets
I'll tote the pole while watching for the D's
Leaving home I come through clappin' heat
What they know about PTSD?
Gotta drink the wock so I could sleep
Ramen only thing we had to eat
Man these niggas can't last in my shoes for a week
And she ask me, "Do the streets get old?"
Yeah it do but that's all that I know
Said rappin' is my only hope
It don't work it's back to sellin' dope
Ain't saying names but you know that you told
Had me crying how the fuck you fold
Shit was crazy 'cause I loved your soul
Now I gotta treat you like a ghost
They don't know how many times my heart broke
Not 'cause bitches life was getting hard though
Mans died I was soaking in sorrows
Seent the casket almost fell apart yo
And they judge me but I could pull cars though
Don't bring up how much money you borrow
That's why I always keep my gun though
Say you love me now incase there ain't tomorrow
And no matter what I do my best
But it gets hard with all of this stress
Cry now like Dummy why you left
Said, "It killed me when I saw your death"
Get the chills while going through our text
Like brodie we was supposed to flex
Now I only see you in my head
And in my dreams I get a lot of rest
In a system built for me to lose
Lose my life while actin' like a fool
Lose my freedom while I try to shoot
Don't know what I'm 'posed to do
But I know which one I'm gon' choose
If he front I gotta make a move
Man I guess I gotta break the rules
Rather call from a jail than from a hospital

[Verse 2]
And you know that I'm back on the beat
Said I'm humble but I am a beast
We was starving so I gotta eat
Tell 'em ain't everything ain't what it seems
Man died we took it to the streets
Bend the block so we barely got sleep
Shot as much as we cry as much as they bleed
Get Back Gang Dummy you at peace