[Verse 1: Vince Staples] They told me they need a leader I told them niggas my feature price Music mean nothing to me if I ain't eating right Momma told me better see the light before they cut him off Fuck what's wrong and right, if it's a gun involved Then I'm drumming off, nigga Ricky Ricardo going where only God knows Beating the block, I'm feeding the block They want us all broke, women getting they heart broke Prison is where our dads call home So we don't see 'em in our homes But nigga we from Long Beach So Dre and Eazy never been our heros And California niggas that see plays is weirdos Lying like a mothafucka Soon it's gon' be niggas dying like a mothafucka Fry 'em like a mothafucka I'm sick in my thoughts and sick in my soul Never let a bitch in my heart nor a bitch in my home Why care about a broad when all my family gone So til' they free the packs fuck true love, I don't believe in that You run your mouth then I'm meeting that I won't tweet you back, I'll just see you black out And leave you passed out, bleeding and shit Feeding them clips, I'm the Hollow Man Take a nigga life, he ain't got no plans We anybody killing, we ain't got no friends (no friends) Now back to the story at hand They handed me nothing, I took it in stride Take a shot at your head for taking shots at my pride The only son my momma got that she can talk to So you don't want no problems That's never been a smart moveTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
