[Verse 1: Young Kye] Yeah, man made P's, man did road Man move keys, man move O's Man all got a body, then they went jail Served four years, man all came home Then got another case, then I got a case Back to my ends, then I met Nath Man don't know, I do my ting Don't f** with the yout' [?] I just went a caught a case, police station for a day No comments in the interview, I ain't got a word to say Ain't no friend of mine a snitch, bust the case and ride the bid Ain't a n***a serving no time for something man might've did Yeah, I was seventeen when I built a farm You get that work like [?] I was a shooter like Swagger, the youngers, they must've forgot about you n***as, na What's all the fuss and the talk about? n***as talk sh**, tryna draw you out I just got a lick for a large amount f** all the beef, you've got guns you can order now Yeah, this is not Hollywood I shot the bobby in front of the [?] [?] [?], my n***as, we got it locked [Hook: Young Kye] n***as talk bodies, no bodies drop After my tape, man'll probably stop You took a L, should have got him shot When you're from the hell, this is all you've got (Bust my stick with this rusty clip) Light off the strip that you smoke from the feds (Bang, bang anywhere) A love in my heart until one of them's dead This kind of life make you burn your connect This kind of life make you murder your friend This kind of life made you (Bang, bang anywhere) This kind of life made me (Bust my stick with this rusty clip) [Verse 2: Reds]