Heaven or Hell

Lyrics

[Intro] They need a Hotboy on this bitch, no cap I'm burnin' up in this bitch, nigga Just a product of my fuckin' environment, nigga You know what the fuck goin' on Look [Chorus] Young nigga strapped up with that Drac', my hood a war land And I was brought up by them apes like I was Tarzan Gotta go hard, do anything to see my squad win And bitch we got it out the bottom, that was God plan And I go broke and pay that bond for my lil' partner Sit in that cell and hold my tongue 'cause I gotta I'm from the bottom, I was born without no dollars If you my nigga, you my dog, then we rockin' [Verse 1] Yeah, feelin' like a young Snupe (Rest in peace) Yeah, all I want is one coupe (Skrrt) So I can bend the block and chop the roof like kung fu I was sittin' in that cell prayin' my dogs come through I was lookin' in that locker, I was down to one suit I was punchin', one-two, break a nigga front tooth We got Dracs, we got 40s, bitch, we got pumps too We got dodie, we got gas, bitch, we got skunks too I done did a lot of dirty shit that I can't undo You down bad on your ass, nigga, we'll front you My lil' slums, they gon' slide, nigga, you gon' slump who? We gon' squabble, we can shoot it out, bitch, we gon' jump too Fuck his mama, hit his body, bitch, hit his lungs too Fuck his kids, split his wig, bitch, that's how slum do Grab that chopper, fuck his partners, bitch, they gon' run too You hoes better be watchin', bitch, when we come through, look [Chorus] Young nigga strapped up with that Drac', my hood a war land And I was brought up by them apes like I was Tarzan Gotta go hard, do anything to see my squad win And bitch we got it out the bottom, that was God plan And I go broke and pay that bond for my lil' partner Sit in that cell and hold my tongue 'cause I gotta I'm from the bottom, I was born without no dollars If you my nigga, you my dog, then we rockin' [Verse 2] Look, my granny said what don't break a nigga make a nigga I been thuggin', you can see it in my baby pictures Really raised myself and I ain't have no baby sitters, look Two Rugers with me, I ain't stupid, I'm just superstitious Nigga, this that slum shit, no riff-raff, we run shit Wildin' out like Nick Cannon, we frontline with then drumsticks Outside with no shirt, got coerced by convicts Granny yellin' off the porch, "You need to stop that nonsense" My heart goes out to every young nigga doin' bids 'Cause I done seen a lot of wicked shit up in that pen' Like how the fuck a grown man kiss a grown man? Then go to visitation and they kissin' on they kids? I was wakin' out my sleep, dreams crazy as could be Birdbaths in that cell, I was bathin' in the sink Bitch, you know I'm from the bottom, bitch, my mama raised a G Bitch, you know we pray to eat, bitch, you know we play for keeps, look I was layin' in that bunk, readin' Sister Souljah Nigga try to play, then I'ma put him on a poster Sharpen up my knife, I ain't gon' let a nigga ho me Carve a nigga ass like a pumpkin in October Nigga, I'm really livin' this, naw, I'm serious, I'm roguish These niggas really delirious, they bitches, man, they bogus Look, this shit crazy as it seems I was locked up, bitch, I ain't have a bag of beans Remember seein' Kevin Gates in that magazine Picture of Malia, jackin' off the vaseline I'm just grindin' for my dreams like Tony Hawk in his teens Can't put my trust in these bitches, these bitches wicked, they scheme They say Hotboy blowin' up, give me somethin' I can borrow But nigga, where was you when I was deep off in that water? Stressed up in that county, hoes burnt me with them charges Stomach steady turnin', no currency for a lawyer Don't understand my journey, apparently, I'm a martian Hoes callin' me Baby Gates, 'parently, I'm retarded Murder cases and robbery, don't turn up in my apartments Diamonds up on me flawless, they turn up on 'em in darkness Bitch, we wildin', hold up, moment of silence Let me speak this knowledge, you just peep the violence, look Let me speak this knowledge, look Let me speak this knowledge, look I got niggas in prison forever Low literacy level, they can barely read they letters And it really ain't my niggas' fault, it's how the system set up Product of our environment, we wildin', you get wet up On my mama, I ain't cappin', in the jungle, we be trappin' You make it out the slums, you a running back or a rapper Do anything for they funds, they sell that shit front the pastor Pussy police harass us and kill niggas with passion Pretendin' like they protectin', just hillbillies with badges, look And they never give us chances, they take us 'way from our family But they don't understand we come up from different standards Bitch, y'all was spoon-fed, we walked around in pissy Pampers, look [Interlude] That's that slum shit Bitch, y'all was spoon-fed, we walked around in pissy Pampers, look [Chorus] Young nigga strapped up with that Drac', my hood a war land And I was brought up by them apes like I was Tarzan Gotta go hard, do anything to see my squad win And bitch we got it out the bottom, that was God plan And I go broke and pay that bond for my lil' partner Sit in that cell and hold my tongue 'cause I gotta I'm from the bottom, I was born without no dollars If you my nigga, you my dog, then we rockin'