Young Gunz, Chris and Neef, the home of Philly Tough love, first time around, we ain't got now, we don't care who got next Check, we the future, we got like a dime left To make sure our niggas cool and our moms set It ain't safe, every day is a Bob threat Game, win or die, you work hard or relax Just give it all to my daughter, we're nothing till they love me See it, Neef, baby, give us a second Stand tall when they give us depression Cause if we f***ed by first chance, Vans won't give us a second Check, listen and learn, you missing a message They would drop you and won't be missing your presence I'm the curse, young T, he the present It don't work, give us the weapons When you murder, urge leave you in the desert Breach through in the center I need two in possession Got the n****s, two in the f***ing So ain't no tellin' what I do to confess Cause we ain't just shootin' out reckless Young Gunz, Chris and Neef, the home of Philly Young Gunz, Chris and Neef, the home of Philly We come up in them big boy trucks Big boy drops, we be the only young boys That the big boys watch Need to see official like a ref with a whistle Protection is tough with a whistle Ref, when I hit you, your best bet is to get through Got a lane, I'm much out of my pain The stronger the game, it's quicker Live by the code, fool, dinnertime cold, fool Ain't a sucker, but faster, blaster Taming will discriminate The same is coming straight out the door We give a f*** about a lover We're still the best, who's the boss Chilling slow, give a f*** who we know Our only purpose is that money and f*** Ain't scared to put a d*** on his toe No hushes on till the d***s go Before I tie me, you already know Just when they thought it was over The youngest soldier got focused And noticed negotiations about my closure Won't lose my composure Bucket shot and be over Just like that, just give up rap Give some s*** about the b***h Got to change how I'm living Get my n***a in position From the block into the kitchen It's my decision if I do it or not But who gon' go back to that slow b***h block Yeah, ducking them cops And sending them shots And melting them d*** Yeah, this might not be my permanent spot But whatever happens, it happens I see you motherf***ers on top And be there with what's to block That's why I listen and watch, watch You gotta listen more than you talk So keep your mouth shut It ain't about rap, then you walk They say the bad come along with the good So keep your watch Just make sure the cash come along with the hood The future, the future, the future The present and the future Your minds don't get used to this