[Chorus]
How many times did I risk my freedom?
How many times have I left man bleeding?
How many times have I had man speedin'?
Get man down, just gimme a reason
No comment, I don't do speaking
I was in the field, you was at home tweetin'
When I say I got bro, I mean it
Slap this wap, then go and repeat it
[Verse 1]
This beef's intense, don't sit on the fence
Cah you might catch one in the head
I don't bang for my friends, but I bang for my bros
And I risk it all for them
I didn't choose this life, but I chose my knife
And I push it deep inside
And I hate when 'dem man tell lies
Everyone's bad 'till one of them die
And I really had big men nervous
Pull up in person, leave them hurting
And I ain't tryna leave no scratch
Why the fuck do you think these waps got purchased?
I'm a driller, so holla if it's beef
But holla Dapz if you need more food
Got my bruce, and he's got me too
I love C1, cah he's way too loose
Most of the team in jail
I hate myself cah I know I should sent more mail
I just probably don't take it personal
I hardly speak to my family as well
I was in the field with the guys
Hoppin' out of rides, that I had barely time for my girl
And it gets like that, when you're really in the field
These opps become your world
So many things I wish I did, and so many things I wish I didn't
Never thought I'd go to prison
What'd you expect? I grew up with drillers
I love my nigga Prez cah he show me how to work that skeng
Since then I've been hittin'
Before that, it was rambos twinnin'
Me and M doing late night missions
Couldn't live a day in my shoes, no way
Life I live, I could die today
That's why I always got suttin' on waist
Get caught with this, I'm back in the cage
Feds wanna give me a bird
And these opps want me in a hearse
Sometimes I don't know which is worse
So I stay on point when I touch the curb
You ain't ever been in the ride with a guy you don't trust
And things start coming to your mind
Should I slap these opps then slap his wig to make sure I don't do time?
It gets like that when you're riding, not everyone's on what you're on
The opp boys know I ain't lying, they're on the wing now cah one of their boyz got done
Real life rap, don't choose this life
Likkle man, you don't wanna end up dead
You don't wanna end up ridin' a bird
When you get life, you'll see who's your friends
I live this life, and I'll tell you know
It's not suttin' I'd recommend
You don't wanna watch your parents stress
Feds at my door, mum weren't impressed
Now I'm in the cell and my hair's a mess
But I couldn't care less, cah I'm lookin' at time
Sick and tired of seeing it, are you sick and tired?
And I done this all for the guys
If I could go back in time
I don't think I would do this twice
But I love my block and I love to ride
And I swear, I really live this life
[Chorus]
How many times did I risk my freedom?
How many times have I left man bleedin'?
How many times have I had man speedin'?
Get man down, just gimme a reason
No comment, I don't do speaking
I was in the field, you was at home tweetin'
When I say I got bro, I mean it
Slap this wap, then go and repeat it
