Rasta you know me know this for my people Rasta you know me know this for my people Rasta you know me know this for my people Rasta you know me know this for my people Ayy, yeah you helped when I was down but I did more when I got up Ungrateful, they penny pinchin', draw that line and then it's stuck Lotta niggas, they ain't with me from the beginning, now it's ***in' Broke as ***, I asked for licks and you ain't give it, I'm your brother I still slide with them choppas, I still move with them robbers I kill your demon, we the devils, we be squashin' them gobblers He sendin' disses, talkin' murder, but he cap on them bodies Bitch, y'all the ones that's gettin' hit, ayy, check the news if I'm lyin' At the end of the day, y'all the niggas gettin' popped Roll on the block and I'ma make it rock Rocks in my cup while I sip on rock Put the panties up, I told her I just want the top I ain't gotta say all I've been through, too many of my niggas Cause me and my niggas really do the killin' You would rather hear me say free Heidi than free Tate And free my niggas CeeLo cause they fightin', they sinnesses I done really seen tragic, but I still made it happen Handguns, automatics, and they gettin' it clappin' Yeah, we told them these ratchets and they ain't doin' no jammin' Y'all shoulda seen that nigga face when I upped on him My niggas happy I did it, but to be honest, shoulda bussed homie But I'm a father now, I got a daughter now I gotta be smarter now and go a little harder now She done ***ed with my pride, a couple niggas I let slide But don't forget them niggas I put up like a jet ride A real gangsta help the nigga that need it most around him I'ma put my nigga on, knife and a joker, clown him I feel I do a lot, but do I do too much? Mother say I do enough, but enough is enough It's too much on my back, but still I carry everybody But when my knees buckle, I ain't get a text from nobody I done really seen tragic, but I still made it happen Handguns, automatics, and they gettin' it clappin' Yeah, we toting these ratchets and they ain't doin' no jammin' I done really seen tragic, but I still made it happen Handguns, automatics, and they gettin' it clappin' Yeah, we toting these ratchets and they ain't doin' no jammin'