Lyrics Scared - MainCiaga , OakBaby TBD
You
know
what
I'm
sayin',
I
come
from
a
place
where
Not
too
many
kids
make
it
past
the
age
of
18
Cause
they,
they
stuck
in
the
streets
Tryna
get
money
and
shit
So
I'm
tryna
let
em
know
that
They
always
got
a
choice
You
know
what
I'm
sayin'
Late
night
phone
calls
get
me
scared
Thinkin'
that
someone
died
I've
lost
so
many
of
my
brothers
It's
got
me
traumatized
I've
had
dreams
and
nightmares
Bout
catchin'
homicides
They
don't
get
me
Where
I
come
from,
boy
it's
do
or
die
Live
check
a
check
Cant
go
in
debt
cause
they
gon'
lose
respect
At
a
young
age
tryna
get
paid
I'm
jumpin'
off
that
deck
Cause
niggas
savages
They
get
the
tecs
and
shoot
for
necks
So
sell
my
shit,
glock
and
my
hip
Cause
I
can't
go
out
next
And
on
this
road
ahead
of
me
Lord,
I
wanna
say
a
prayer
for
my
enemies
Cause
I'ma
make
it
out
And
that's
a
fact
and
it
ain't
nothin'
gon'
stop
me
They
can
send
an
army,
send
a
copy
But
they
not
gon'
drop
me
B
Swervo
hit
my
line,
said
we
should
drop
the
beef
Said
it's
too
many
black
men
dyin'
Bodies
in
the
streets
I
heeded
that,
took
it
in
but
it
was
hard
for
me
Forgive
or
don't
forget
That's
something
my
momma
taught
to
me
God,
I'm
prayin'
that
you
keep
me
on
the
right
path
Cause
fast
money
can
also
take
your
life
fast
I
don't
got
that
many
options
left
in
front
of
me
So
its
make
it
with
this
music
shit
or
die
to
me
Streets
say
I'm
Minnesota's
Durk
That's
how
I
know
I
got
the
voice
So
I
make
sure
to
tell
the
children
that
They
always
got
a
choice
Put
down
that
glock,
pick
up
a
passion
Put
your
soul
in
it
Make
sure
you
make
them
feel
you
child
Cause
your
soul
different
When
Gio
died,
I
lost
my
mind
I
went
through
hell
and
back
I
was
tryna
slide,
picked
up
a
gat
Screamin'
out
where
they
at
I
thank
God
every
day
that
the
police
got
him
first
Could've
been
so
much
more
bloodshed
Would've
ended
so
much
worse
To
this
day,
that
situation
don't
make
sense
to
me
Why
take
a
kid
who
made
sure
That
he
wasn't
in
the
streets
He
was
a
good
kid
He
made
sure
he
kept
his
mind
in
his
work
He
was
mindin'
his
business
Went
to
the
store
for
a
shirt
Late
night
phone
calls
get
me
scared
Thinkin'
that
someone
died
I've
lost
so
many
of
my
brothers
It's
got
me
traumatized
I've
had
dreams
and
nightmares
About
catchin'
homicides
They
don't
get
me
Where
I
come
from,
boy,
it's
do
or
die
I
lost
my
mind
when
Karrar
died
Numb
the
pain,
I
don't
cry
All
these
drugs
I
put
inside
Even
if
it's
not
prescribed
Like
I
was
streamin'
with
Kilo
Think
my
past
makes
me
twitch
Most
my
niggas
trap
real
hard
Thats
the
way
we
gettin'
rich
We
would
do
some
crazy
things
Just
to
get
up,
be
a
mess
Rough
riders,
we
was
kids
We
looked
up
to
DMX
I
know
and
its
sad
How
much
people
first
gotta
die
I
couldn't
cry
cause
we
been
numb
to
the
homicide
Know
was
people
named
Lucas
But
they
turned
to
informant
Broke
OTR
hit
the
lick
Feds
got
a
search
warrant
Give
no
shorty
no
validation
Bitch,
you
ain't
that
important
You'd
be
surprised
How
much
people
that
I
know
got
deported
Gon'
disappear,
change
my
name
to
D.B.
Cooper
We
been
shot
at,
but
still
survived
Our
lifestyle's
like
a
trooper
Bro
sellin'
dope
like
he
El
Chapo
But
before
was
a
hooper
He
learned
his
jumper
in
the
gym
In
the
streets
he
a
shooter
It's
real
tough
Late
night
phone
calls
get
me
scared
Thinkin'
that
someone
died
I've
lost
so
many
of
my
brothers
It's
got
me
traumatized
I've
had
dreams
and
nightmares
About
catchin'
homicides
They
don't
get
me
Where
I
come
from,
boy,
it's
do
or
die
Late
night
phone
calls
get
me
scared
Thinkin'
that
someone
died
I've
lost
so
many
of
my
brothers
It's
got
me
traumatized
I've
had
dreams
and
nightmares
About
catchin'
homicides
They
don't
get
me
Where
I
come
from,
boy,
it's
do
or
die
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