I've never had love for the feds But I've always had love for my slum I'm addicted to these streets like a mum is to her kids So my people in the slum put your hands up
See it never used to come that easyAnd I was just lying my wayI don't no how I did it butI will carry on 'til I die, I ain't gonna lie now
Mama tried the best to bring me up rightGuess it never worked, she was criesI was well involved in crimeFrom the age of nine music got me kind of famousNow they want a piece of pie

Blud I'm blowin' up the scene but I don't no where my bed isI smoke so much weed 'cause I don't no where my head isI might have fame, but I'm still low on creditManagement loved the money, someone tell me where my bread is
I come across a lot of rich kids that die to be thugs But I don't understand them they very, very lovedThey don't wake up in the morning to see man pipin' dubsYou have to worry about them goons with the 38 snubs
You got too much to lose, you're in a great position How can you be hoodIf my whole freakin' flat is smaller than your kitchenYou wouldn't last a minute where I'm from, you'd go missingSo appreciate what you've got 'cause with that I'm still wishing

I've never had love for the fedsBut I've always had love for my slumI'm addicted to these streets like a mum is to her kidsSo my people in the slum put your hands up, brap
See it never used to come that easyAnd I was just lying my wayI don't no how I did it butBut I will carry on 'til I die
I ain't gonna lie, I make broke look goodMore time I supply just tryna get byYou should never ask me why I smoke till my lips splitThey always send me to try to stop movin' like a criminal is what I try

But you live by the roads, by the roadside you dieIn every situation make man humble like pieI've never had love for the feds 'cause they don't give man alibiHoldin' man under arrest, takin' time outta my life
Once time's taken, time can't take backWe're from a place where it's [Incomprehensible]Some real most idiots, mommy's tryin' hard we can see thatOnce the road takes you east they won't be back
I get love on the road, I got feedbackI neva had it but I'm takin' the scene backThen each others branging rubber of weedNeva had it for, for a long, trust they need thatPush your hand up in the air, recognize that

I've never had love for the feds But I've always had love for my slumI'm addicted to these streets like a mum is to her kids So my people in the slum put your hands up
See it never used to come that easyAnd I was just lying my wayI don't no how I did it butI will carry on 'til I die, 'til the day that I die
Na, na, nye, how's your day?What you want? Sayin' moreI'm in the studez making movesI'm on the road moving foodEither way we're makin' paperMakin' paper, DAP's, I'm Mista Baker

You won't get us on your stage unless it's five 5 bills or overKnockin' doors till I you see us like a witness from JehovahSo where's the (*##$ Lola, I should've brought her overSo she can suck the whole, [Incomprehensible]
All my mad men are dark, they're on east like the sharksThey in so much different %#@!, the pain would never leave my heartI'll make you piss your pants like gettin' stuck with food in your carSo I suggest you listen close, trust me you could be a star
So what do you think? Do you still wanna live like me and him?You make me sick, you talk gun talk, you ain't even seen a stickDon't be upset, why do you have to cry?Na, na, nye 'til the day that we die

I've never had love for the fedsBut I've always had love for my slumI'm addicted to these streets like a mum is to her kidsSo my people in the slum put your hands up
See it never used to come that easyAnd I was just lying my wayI don't no how I did it butI will carry on 'til I die
I'm afraid it's all you getting is good night, God blessAnd when you wake up in the mornin' try not to be stressedI wish I had what you had, I ain't got, no my life's a messSo be thankful for your situation, stop actin' like a pest

I'm afraid it's all you getting is good night, God blessAnd when you wake up in the mornin' try not to be stressedI wish I had what you had, I ain't got, no my life's a messSo be thankful for your situation, stop actin' like a pest