GVI, I don't know if it was fireworks or gunshots, but the bird is in the air She just let me know But ain't show no fear It ain't safe from here But she still gonna hold on It ain't safe from here But she doesn't run from right here Lust, guns, drugs, violence Lust, guns, drugs, violence Oh, won't let you go, go, go Won't let you go, go, go, go Ooh, ooh Your mama warned you about 562 To tell you the truth, she ain't lying to you Baby, you said you ain't scared Oh, girl, I love how you care I'll put your love on the pedestal Whatever you want, I'ma get it for you Hop in the whip, we can go screw Show you the city that made me like this Ooh, ooh, ooh Baby, like this Ooh, ooh, ooh Baby, look at me, I'm sick Ooh, ooh 21st Street Ooh, ooh, ooh Baby, look at me See, your mom told you about this side It could get ugly I'm just a boy from the east side Do you love me? Your mom told you about this side It could get ugly I'm just a boy from the east side Oh, no I don't know if it was fireworks or gunshots But the bird is in the air So, don't come over here Hit me up, let me know you're safe And be safe Why do we gotta call you a million times To call me back, son? Anyway, call me back I love you Ooh, won't let you go, go, go Won't let you go, go, go Go Go