Текст песни Intro - Drillio

You do not know what I've been through
All the fuck-ups and failures and miscrews
I went to school with the cheap shoes
It ain't matter cause ian wanna be cool
Everything back then was peaceful
My niggas had grew up and we all turnt evil
I use to hang around killers
I raised round all the trappers
15 I made my first batter, I had to because my lil bro needed pampers
Shot my first gun at a smacker and thats how I found out these niggas be actors
I put the drum on the hammer and shot it like roaches them niggas had scattered
I fell in love with the trenches, I met all my niggas in it

These niggas aint slidin how they say they is
These niggas lying
My nigga got life behind that wall
I seen his mama cry
That shit wouldn't normal growing up seeing all your homies die
Back then when we ain't have no guns
It was either kill or hide
Them niggas tried to make me shame I couldn't kill my pride
I dissed on all them fake ass gangs
My brudda was right behind me
Let a nigga play wit hope I bet he gone get fried
Them niggas dick ride, over here it ain't no switching sides
My Z had hit him a op, and left for dead for his body to rot
OB's was trying to plot we smarter then them all they do is smoke pot
We had done ran in they spot, and ran in they trap wit big guns like the swat
Remember I served my first dime
I put that shit in my socks
I love my mother she did all she can and beyond and she never has stopped
I love my brothers and sisters they know it I show it and tell em a lot
I do this shit for Isaac, I love him a lot
I do this shit for my granny, I miss her a lot

You do not know what I've been through
All the fuck-ups and failures and miscrews
I went to school with the cheap shoes
It ain't matter cause ian wanna be cool
Everything back then was peaceful
My niggas had grew up and we all turnt evil
I use to hang around killers
I raised round all the trappers
15 I made my first batter, I had to because my lil bro needed pampers
Shot my first gun at a smacker and thats how I found out these niggas be actors
I put the drum on the hammer and shot it like roaches them niggas had scattered
I fell in love with the trenches, I met all my niggas in it