I Can't

Like I been hearing niggas speaking on my name like
All that «He say, she say» shit like I don’t know what the fuck goin' on
I heard them niggas want them problems, I’m not really worried
They want me to join my podnas in a cemetery
Hearing gossip, niggas plotting on my obituary (The fuck)
They don’t know let 'em know we got them choppers like the military
I can’t let a nigga take my soul (Soul)
I can’t let a nigga take my bro
my face I hustle hard for this
I see niggas coming for my safe, it ain’t no robbing this
I’m from the jungle bitch where it get ral cold
That’s on my momma, bitch we live by the cod
I know that I wasn’t supposed to make it out, thank God for this
Shout out to my niggas that’s in prison for this
This afternoon we gon' make the news break
Pull up, let that tool, bust him and his schoolmates
Bitch we went to school late, die behind that blue face
Strapped up with two drakes, shoot it out like 2K
I been up for two days, ain’t changed clothes since Tuesday
Wait a minute, let me put this shit into perspective
No exaggeration, been a felon since eleven
Ain’t never fucked with twelve, at thirteen I was steppin'
At fourteen that’s when I seen my momma get addicted
I had dropped out of school, she kinda needed assistance
At fifteen I came home from juvenile detention
My uncle gave me a gun, I put that bitch in my britches