(feat. Young Dro)


[Speaking:] 

Say mel and t mayne 

I'm a make a nigga feel on this 



[Pre-rap:] 

Top and bottom never walk in my neighborhood 

(south baton rouge) 

The candy lady out of business cause they take her goods 

Play with me it's guaranteed, oooooohhh, I'm a lay ya down 

Gotta watch my back across my tracks god know I know these clowns 



[Chorus:] 

God know I know 

I feel like can't nobody f**k with me 

God got my back so 

Lil boosie keep his mind at ease 

And god kno I kno 

That somebody gon hate on me 

But god kno I'm thug so 

U kno lil boosie go and get skeet 



[Verse 1:] 

Now god know my situation, he know what I be facin 

He know I'm so impatient when it come to money makin 

From school, to the blocks, from the tool, to the rocks 

For the lil nigga with that glock ridin aroun d in somethin hot 

Now it's bout time we hit our knees and tell god truth 

Can't stop the way we livin just help us make it through 

When I die take me through, up to heaven up with you 

Gotta holla at my daddy and my nigga griles to 

And god kno 

And god know I'm thug life, u f**kin right 

So if nigga play with me of the op I gotta get him right 

And god got my back so, when I act wow 

I'm comin home safely through the back do 

The murder rate is sky high, nigga holla ride or die 

These youngin sling that iron it ain't no mo takin pride 

So put yo fist up in yo pockets and them bullets in the chamber 

Cause niggas slingin iron like the lone ranger 

Mayne it's murder murder kill kill on the corner where the marijuana followed by the bill 

Some niggas cut by delja, some niggas cut by chill, some niggas eat them delpids and some

niggas eat them pills 

Gotta get it how I live in the southside 

I'm thuggin with my cow hide 

I'm fresh when I come outside 

You talk shit got hog tied 

God know I know these niggas 

Don't make me show these niggas 

Pray for these niggas keep me away from these niggas 

And I 



[Chorus] 



[Verse 2:] 

God kno all the killas 

He done walked with all them niggas 

He done talked with all them niggas 

Before they went sparked them trigger 

He ain't tear ya up in church, but god pretty eyes done covered up some dirt 

Plus he kept a thug alert 

For these bitch ass niggas, these haters these rapists 

These niggas in the swamp swear to god they alligators 

Me an my niggas paper chasers (shit) we ain't stuntin 

We do wat we gotta do, to get that money 

And god kno my past 

I'm itchin to kill, gimme a reason I will 

I'll end up grippin a steal 

And god kno my temper 

My temper like a bubble 

You bust it you in trouble 

Only god kno, it's hard yo, I'll lay up in ya yard wow 

I'll camouflage myself with my camouflage cargo 

The street ain't promised to us niggas in that dirty south 

Thas why I'm ridin with that nine I'm tryin make it out 

And it's hard to live, I'm a community where ain't no f**kin unity 

They always say I'm dead they try to ruin me 

So boosie be on other shit 

Like jew-el-r-is and poppin chris 

And mac on u a model bitch 

Had a hoe that swallow dick 

Since 12 I saw alot of shit god kno I kno 

Witness a man get straight sprayed right in front of the store 

So I get a blunt and I roll it, hit the block actin a donkey 

Killin my own people, servin my own uncles 

And I 



[Chorus] 



[prayer]

Our father who art in heaven 

Hollow be thy name 

Thou kingdom come 

Thy will be done on earth as it is in heaven 



[Verse 3:] 

But we stay reppin 

But we stay they got beasts up in my section 

I was raised bysome thugs, got rich off the d 

80 grams took my nigga, I'm missin ya petey 

God kno I need to send my niggas some pictures this 

And som change to keep nigga fresj kicks on his feet 

And god kno he raised me 

When donkey went jonsin 

Bronson kept me wide open 

And that's a fact 

But I kno they gon hate tho 

Cause I got blocks and raps and blocks of work so u can call me lego 

It's consequences, jumpin fences 

Cause the narcs tryin lynch us and they missin us by inches 

The judge the one who sentence make a nigga out a menace 

Commisary low so we take a nigga tennis 

A black eye is just like a scratch where I was raised 

Niggas handle they business if they ever felt played 

The beasts is crooked, the preacher crooked 

Saw my teacher at the strip club, damn, the teachers crooked 



[Chorus] 



[talking:] 

Now if don't nobody now 

God kno 

Nigga u a hood rat 

God kno 

A nigga try to bring you down 

He right on side u 

God kno 

Nigga tryin steal yo girl u had fears 

God kno