Block Boy 2 - SG Tip

Crazy

Look what I been

Been through too much

Nigga pull up too fast out here

Like all my brothers gone

I got a couple niggas I fuck with

But that’s it, I swear

These niggas out be hoes, rats, all that

Hatin', fuck them niggas

It’s some niggas out here dyin' but I’m livin'

All the niggas that I grew up with in prison

I lost a couple of my brothers, damn, I miss 'em

We ain’t never have no guidance, we was wishin'

14, I got kicked out of school

The nigga owe me money, I put his head on a stool

You can ask my mama, I been acting a fool

15 on the block, I bought my first deuce-deuce

If a nigga go to trippin', I know to shoot, shoot, shoot

I’ma aim it at your head and see your brains get loose

How the hell that nigga your brother and he told on you?

I’m just glad I made it out, look how the streets did Ju (Damn)

Yeah, free JuJu

I miss you nigga (That shit fucked up)

Rest in peace Tayman too

When I was 17, I seen my first body drop

Bullets so big it make you lose your body part (Damn)

I’d rather beef, little money get you popped

Whatever they paid for a show, it’ll get your top

The Glock-19 is not for fashion

With the thirty on the Glock, it’s guaranteed to test 'em

If you make the wrong move, you and your mans can have it

By 20, I hit my first booth, was made of plastic

I ain’t friendly with no nigga, I let an opp bitch have it

I ain’t friendly with no bitch, I fuck her just like a savage

Really raised in the street, I had a punk ass daddy

My heart made out of concrete, these niggas sweeter than candy (Little bitch)

It’s some niggas out here dyin' but I’m livin'

All the niggas that I grew up with in prison

I lost a couple of my brothers, damn, I miss 'em

We ain’t never have no guidance, we was wishin'

14, I got kicked out of school

The nigga owe me money, I put his head on a stool

You can ask my mama, I been acting a fool

15 on the block, I bought my first deuce-deuce