Hell - Take/Five

You say you a gangsta, that don’t impress me none

You say you a gangsta, ain’t seen a thing you’ve done

I do it all on myself, I ain’t getting help

From no one, from no one

Yeah I’m young, 21, living in a crazy world

But I know the difference between a man and a herb

You frontin' like you got it, claim they hatin' on your wallet

Gucci telling you the time and you watch it

No I ain’t stunting like my daddy, he’s livin' with my granny

Used to be a big baller, he’s surviving off of gambling

But I love him he’s my daddy, yeah I love him he’s my daddy

Put him in a big house before I ever see a Grammy

And my mommy started working days at the church

Finding faith in God cause the real world hurts, so much evil lurks

They just make us work but we can’t find work

Abuela, mommy and the girls in a one bedroom

South beach lifestyle, they just paying for the view

Mommy on the couch since she was 42

Sacrificing for the kids cause that’s what mommies do

So I smoke my spliff, I spliff it hard

Candi says to stop, my voice is getting too harsh

So I sobered up and my thoughts they rush

And now I think of you behind bars

Cross state lines, they spliffing good

In Miami you catch a charge and the whole family tears apart