Untold Stories

Blood strong, but I feel my family's running out it was that winter I remember my auntie kicked us out

Too many rodents running through the house
I got a story, real life facts, this what I've been around
I watch street niggas go to jail and killers running wild

But that's the shit we looked up to, look what I'm doing now
Niggas don't really wanna see me, they just run they mouth
Ain't never seen a struggle nigga, relate to me how
Slept in the trap, freezing cold plus all the lights was out

Slept in the basement in my other auntie mama house
Thought he was cool, whole time we plottin' how to take him off
We used to post up on my porch or go to Manny house
Some niggas made it out the hood, some niggas ain't make it out

More than a couple niggas killed what I could speak about
We went to school, then all my niggas started dropping out
Changed on me, don't none, my niggas wanna bail you out
Psychopath attitude, I think I'm bipolar

Ain't understand the street shit then, now I'm wise & older
Everything we done been through made us hood soldiers
Get back in your body before, 4nem come and knock you over
Freaky bitch, slap her ass, she let me record her

Police trying to book my niggas, shit like law and order
Say you gon' kill me, Ight cool, looking over shoulder
Nigga get up in my lane, I'ma run you over
Hood niggas stay the same, that street shit ain't changed

Bitch, I was in a trap with XTC, flowing through my veins
I popped so many pills, it could've killed me though
But I'm already living in hell, so what I'm living for
Niggas shot, bodies drop, I seen that a lot

That night I could've had a body if I seen the opps
I know some shooters want on shit, they aimed for leg shots
He talking bout my niggas, this bitch gon' make me crash out
Ain't never in my life been for none, nigga

So stay your ass up over there if you a fuck, nigga
You know I fuck with ya, I never should've fuck with ya
Can't catch the opps up in the streets, cause they duck niggas
That's a violation, he shake up with his left hand

Stayed everywhere, Central Park, the K and Westend
Blind niggas lead the blind, just walk to death, man
Bitch cheated on me, so I'm fucking on her best friend
Niggas calling with a problem, but ain't answer mine

Bitch, I'm hanging off the phone, ain't wasting no more time
If you crying cause you hurting, how you think I'm fine
Stupid bitch, stabbed my uncle just about six times
I think it was a four, five shot, Ty in his head about six times

The hood evil left me traumatized and taking lives
Our lights out, lighting candles, looking for flashlights
Some niggas gone it's still the hood, but it ain't feeling right
Killed, down the block, candle lit, all these peoples out

Iris mama " he got a gun" everybody bailing out
I was a shorty, Anaya & Cami, running to the house
Been around death so many times, surprise ain't take me out
But all the shit we been through, I'm glad I made it out

2018 was a struggle, my granddad tapped out
2019 my uncle died, but we had made it out
From house to house, look at my mama happy in her house