(Verse)
-Me and baby mama ain't speaking I guess it's my fault
-and I ain't seen my little daughter in weeks
-but I've been slaving I've been working my ass off
- late nights hustlin up in the street
- But I trippin I'm still tryna get mine
- gunshot we are hear every night
- swear to god it's something like a lullaby
- tell my mom not make it back tonight
-Why you wanna give me half and not the whole amount
-Why you trynna take food outta my daughters mouth
-since 2012 we had Pheli on our shoulders
- so why tryna act like you never heard of us
-RiP to neo keys I know you looking down
- don't even trip big homie we finna make you proud
- man got the keys to the city we finna lock it down
- lyrical justice we deliver when we come around
- it ain't easy tryna walk when you knees deep in the struggle
- steady plotting tryna find the final piece to puzzle
- peke le fosholo other hand got a shovel
- then later hit the studio and stay outta trouble
-Now I'm 21 years strong
-and I ain't getting any younger
- I've seen it all and done it all
-I'm tryna get outta this hunger