[Verse 1: Compton Av] I sware to god, I'm getting sick of all these cold summers Why the devil keep tryna get ahold of us? [?] the doors, and they done closed on us That's why these drugs and these perkies got ahold of us I done been broke so long, I got used to it So when I got my first check, a nigga blew through it Fantasies, they say to grow,...Learn More