12 Hunna on the beat Goddamn, BJ made another one If I say how I feel, would you really listen? If you was all mine, I'd be all in Came up outta that dirt pile, now I'm ballin' And I don't need no church when I'm Heaven-sent Hope God put loyalty in all my friends 'Cause Lord knows I got they back to the end Right now I'm recordin' with the mic' sittin' in my hand I wish Three was on my left, where my styrofoam is Got up out of Cypress, went to the Woodlands, got a safe room in my crib Ain't no tellin' when I'ma have to use it, we all know how I live Keepin' my gun everywhere I go, we all know I'm still here Question my girl, but love her strong, we all know how that is Payin' for my daddy to come home, pray he get a appeal Hope he come take me away, keep me from off of these pills And come get me from off of this drank before my kidneys, they fail Tell my son he make me calm, I don't know what I'm doin' Tell my girl these hoes can't make me cum, I only want her to do it Ten lines straight, goin' on ten days, my body ain't got no fluid Please, oh, please don't die tryin', on the real All alone, stalks and the shottas are unjudgemental It ain't too far, right by the A.M. Mart where they left my nigga Won't be that long, yeah, it'll be a while 'Til my love life right again, killas on side again Butterflies, paradise, them bullets left out the wind If I say how I feel, would you really listen? If you was all mine, I'd be all in If I took the clean route, bank accounts got cleaned out We'll still be at war, ridin' with the mops, tryna wipe the block down .50 rounds on the bottom of that Glock, standin' in front mom's house Steady screamin', "Gang life," know my time comin' 'round If I say how I feel, would you really listen? If you was all mine, I'd be all in If I say how I feel, would you really listen? If you was all mine, I'd be all in 12 Hunna on the beat Goddamn, BJ made another one