Repeat

Yeah
702g for the gutter
House full of roaches one sister two brothers
We came up from nothing
We learned how to hustle
Got it from the muscle
Took care of each other
My mother worked hard and pops pulled a double
Police at my door I remember the rumble
I struggled to fight when my daddy went under
We suffered but in the end it made us tougher
I'm straight out of Suffolk
I came up
Outta that
DubP
Young me
Hustlers
In front of me
Fist fights
Humbled me
Come with me imma take you to out toga
I grew up a soldier
Where you had to tote and look over your shoulder
Cause war with the other side was never over
It's cold when you only a youngn you learn to kill or be hunted
It could go down out in public
Wishing my brother
Would've been ready that day niggas came but he wasn't
I was confronted
6 niggas hopped out the bucket
It was just me and my cousin I was like fuck it
Nigga we young and we thuggin
Either we thump or we dumping Nigga it's nothing

Yeah
Back when polo was official
We hustled coke with them pistols
Play me close I blow that whistle And put a hole in your swivel
Ain't about being no thug
Its how niggas handle they issue
What they say about you after that reaper stop by to get you
We from the mud
What they don't know
Dirt you threw on us is only for growth
That's how we cope
For some it was dope
Others would hustle and never go broke
Never had hope
Other than hoping we up
Hope he don't look in this trunk
Hope he don't ask for my name and address
Hope he don't shoot me or put me in cuffs yup
Food stamp baby till the end though
No pot gotta piss through the window
No heat house hot cuz the stove on
Keep a lil thang with you case you get rolled on yeah
Fuck being fair
You ain't out here
You don't see the stains and the pain out here
You don't know the game or the thangs that we go through
Just to get a little bit air out here my nigga