We All We Got

[Chorus]

I prayed to God that I would make it to the top

A young street nigga tryna make it off the block

I told my niggas yeah, we all we got

I told my niggas yeah, we all we got

We all we got, we all we got, we all we got, we all we got

We all we got, we all we got, we all we got, we all we got

[Verse 1]

Been in the streets all my life

Business beef all my life

I'ma ride if you wrong or right

Pussy niggas gon' be gone tonight

I ain't saw you in a minute

Wishing you was here to see how shit changed

I was young, blowing money fast

It was gone as quick as it came

I know when you fucked up

When you're stressed out, I be feeling your pain

I'm probably feeling the same

We just some young niggas about money

Ain't never shitted on nobody

I do the crime, I do the time

I ain't finna pin it on nobody, hey

My nigga, my shooter, I know he'll do you

He carry that Ruger, he carry that Ruger

My niggas like to rob, I had to tell my lil nigga chill

Fuck around catch a charge

You gon' be gone for about a hundred years

[Chorus]

I prayed to God that I would make it to the top

A young street nigga tryna make it off the block

I told my niggas yeah, we all we got

I told my niggas yeah, we all we got

We all we got, we all we got, we all we got, we all we got

We all we got, we all we got, we all we got, we all we got

[Verse 2]

I'm clutching on iron all through the city

The shit that I'm rapping, I'm really living

Ain't even been to the hood in a minute

These niggas start hating, they want to kill me

Fake love, fuck around and get wet up

Head on my shoulder, won't go for the setup

My foot on the pedal, fuck no I won't let up

Claiming he real, I told him to shut up

I need some real friends and not them fake ones

Niggas they changed, supposed to be my day ones

Fuck repping the hood, I'm repping the state

I got a lot on my plate

Go to sleep with a K and don't ever need play

My lil nigga got shot in his face

These lil niggas gon' take your plate if you don't eat

Young niggas tied to the streets

My lil nigga died in these streets

Yeah, yeah

[Chorus]

I prayed to God that I would make it to the top

A young street nigga tryna make it off the block

I told my niggas yeah, we all we got

I told my niggas yeah, we all we got

We all we got, we all we got, we all we got, we all we got

We all we got, we all we got, we all we got, we all we got

[Verse 3]

I just saw my niggas get arrested

I know he was loyal and respected

Told him cool it down, he neglected

Now he at Department of Corrections

Visitation, peeping his expressions

Nigga told me that he learned his lesson

Missing from his kids, he depressed

Mama stressing, praying for a blessing

You know I got love for your struggle

Even though you keep it on the under

Fuck that nigga, take that nigga under

Shit talking, hit him with a plunger

I just hit a lick for some jiggas

We gon' split it right down the middle

I don't even gotta pay a hitter

That shit just a hobby to my nigga

I ain't ever hiding from you niggas

Turn into Bin Ladin on you nigga

I know you been plottin' on me, scheming

Followed your baby mama to the cleaners

I know where you live, where you sleep at

Send my nigga right to where you eat at

Cool it down, you don't want to see that

Cool it down, you don't want to see that

Young nigga, yeah yeah