Heaven or Hell

[Intro]
They need a Hotboy on this bitch, no cap
I'm burnin' up in this bitch, nigga
Just a product of my fuckin' environment, nigga
You know what the fuck goin' on
Look

[Chorus]
Young nigga strapped up with that Drac', my hood a war land
And I was brought up by them apes like I was Tarzan
Gotta go hard, do anything to see my squad win
And bitch we got it out the bottom, that was God plan
And I go broke and pay that bond for my lil' partner
Sit in that cell and hold my tongue 'cause I gotta
I'm from the bottom, I was born without no dollars
If you my nigga, you my dog, then we rockin'

[Verse 1]
Yeah, feelin' like a young Snupe (Rest in peace)
Yeah, all I want is one coupe (Skrrt)
So I can bend the block and chop the roof like kung fu
I was sittin' in that cell prayin' my dogs come through
I was lookin' in that locker, I was down to one suit
I was punchin', one-two, break a nigga front tooth
We got Dracs, we got 40s, bitch, we got pumps too
We got dodie, we got gas, bitch, we got skunks too
I done did a lot of dirty shit that I can't undo
You down bad on your ass, nigga, we'll front you
My lil' slums, they gon' slide, nigga, you gon' slump who?
We gon' squabble, we can shoot it out, bitch, we gon' jump too
Fuck his mama, hit his body, bitch, hit his lungs too
Fuck his kids, split his wig, bitch, that's how slum do
Grab that chopper, fuck his partners, bitch, they gon' run too
You hoes better be watchin', bitch, when we come through, look

[Chorus]
Young nigga strapped up with that Drac', my hood a war land
And I was brought up by them apes like I was Tarzan
Gotta go hard, do anything to see my squad win
And bitch we got it out the bottom, that was God plan
And I go broke and pay that bond for my lil' partner
Sit in that cell and hold my tongue 'cause I gotta
I'm from the bottom, I was born without no dollars
If you my nigga, you my dog, then we rockin'

[Verse 2]
Look, my granny said what don't break a nigga make a nigga
I been thuggin', you can see it in my baby pictures
Really raised myself and I ain't have no baby sitters, look
Two Rugers with me, I ain't stupid, I'm just superstitious
Nigga, this that slum shit, no riff-raff, we run shit
Wildin' out like Nick Cannon, we frontline with then drumsticks
Outside with no shirt, got coerced by convicts
Granny yellin' off the porch, "You need to stop that nonsense"
My heart goes out to every young nigga doin' bids
'Cause I done seen a lot of wicked shit up in that pen'
Like how the fuck a grown man kiss a grown man?
Then go to visitation and they kissin' on they kids?
I was wakin' out my sleep, dreams crazy as could be
Birdbaths in that cell, I was bathin' in the sink
Bitch, you know I'm from the bottom, bitch, my mama raised a G
Bitch, you know we pray to eat, bitch, you know we play for keeps, look
I was layin' in that bunk, readin' Sister Souljah
Nigga try to play, then I'ma put him on a poster
Sharpen up my knife, I ain't gon' let a nigga ho me
Carve a nigga ass like a pumpkin in October
Nigga, I'm really livin' this, naw, I'm serious, I'm roguish
These niggas really delirious, they bitches, man, they bogus
Look, this shit crazy as it seems
I was locked up, bitch, I ain't have a bag of beans
Remember seein' Kevin Gates in that magazine
Picture of Malia, jackin' off the vaseline
I'm just grindin' for my dreams like Tony Hawk in his teens
Can't put my trust in these bitches, these bitches wicked, they scheme
They say Hotboy blowin' up, give me somethin' I can borrow
But nigga, where was you when I was deep off in that water?
Stressed up in that county, hoes burnt me with them charges
Stomach steady turnin', no currency for a lawyer
Don't understand my journey, apparently, I'm a martian
Hoes callin' me Baby Gates, 'parently, I'm retarded
Murder cases and robbery, don't turn up in my apartments
Diamonds up on me flawless, they turn up on 'em in darkness
Bitch, we wildin', hold up, moment of silence
Let me speak this knowledge, you just peep the violence, look
Let me speak this knowledge, look
Let me speak this knowledge, look
I got niggas in prison forever
Low literacy level, they can barely read they letters
And it really ain't my niggas' fault, it's how the system set up
Product of our environment, we wildin', you get wet up
On my mama, I ain't cappin', in the jungle, we be trappin'
You make it out the slums, you a running back or a rapper
Do anything for they funds, they sell that shit front the pastor
Pussy police harass us and kill niggas with passion
Pretendin' like they protectin', just hillbillies with badges, look
And they never give us chances, they take us 'way from our family
But they don't understand we come up from different standards
Bitch, y'all was spoon-fed, we walked around in pissy Pampers, look

[Interlude]
That's that slum shit
Bitch, y'all was spoon-fed, we walked around in pissy Pampers, look

[Chorus]
Young nigga strapped up with that Drac', my hood a war land
And I was brought up by them apes like I was Tarzan
Gotta go hard, do anything to see my squad win
And bitch we got it out the bottom, that was God plan
And I go broke and pay that bond for my lil' partner
Sit in that cell and hold my tongue 'cause I gotta
I'm from the bottom, I was born without no dollars
If you my nigga, you my dog, then we rockin'