[Verse 1: Anti-Lilly]
Gave a call to my nigga Quatro
Tell him I need a QP for the cheap
Tryna get back on my feet, I fell off last week
One of my brothers just got robbed
My sister need some new tires for the car that's sitting in the garage
I tell my nigga be grateful they ain't take your life
Threw him a couple hundred, take it
Get right if you don't take my advice
I ain't telling him to change, I tell him to brace
Cause any second a nigga could be hitting his brakes
To give you your last second
Gotta stay prepared for the bad weather
I ain't know if whether my words was getting to him
But you should reconsider the shit that you doin
My little brother thuggin'
Looking up to me for an influence
When I ain't living too good myself
Shit, I ain't quite out the woods myself
I click over on the line and my older sister crying
I'm tryna make out her words, it's something about she tired
And she appreciate the tires, it's all good baby
Even when it ain't all good, know it's all good
This school stressing , a hundred dollars a lesson
A thousand dollars for a semester, she tired of investing
Loathing cause she gotta take another loan
From one of those classes she taking at her home
You gotta work a career to get a career
What if I don't make it, man, that's one of my fears
That's when I say a prayer to God, ask him balance out the odds
Remind him that without him I wouldn't have made it this far
I smoke a blunt and now I'm gazing at the stars
Counting my days and my blessings
Where I'm going I don't know
But can you tell me where to go?
Cause right now I don't know
But can you tell me where to go?
[Verse 2: Devante Hunter]
I swear I told these motherfuckers I can kill, I will
It wouldn't take much for you to feel that steel
I'm the reason you should never doubt when niggas say they genius
My vice is the white hoes, they can all get the penis
I got a few screws loose
And my brother told me I'm a slave to society
This chain like a noose
I'm just Lucifer in the booth
Cause I brag about my sinnings on the record
Wild out, when I give you the truth
I'm still Studewood till the ending
A motherfucking savage, I've been raw from the beginning
Ain't never had much, so when I get it Ima spend it
Hit my trap niggas up, we gon' double up the winnings
Can't lie I tell myself, everyday, they can' fuck with us locally
Lilly, why these fucked niggas provoking me?
I face blunts with P-Lee until his day its still choking me
My mother smoked weed and tried to cover up with potpourri
So now you know, dog, this is what I does
I can't fuck with y'all niggas, y'all be acting like the fuzz
Tryna upgrade my cash, that's the story of thug
From an era where survival in our motherfuckin blood
[Outro: Devante Hunter]
Studewood till the ending
A motherfucking savage, I've been raw from the beginning
Studewood till the ending
A motherfucking savage, I've been raw from the beginning
Studewood till the ending
A motherfucking savage, I've been raw from the beginning
Studewood till the ending
A motherfucking savage
Gave a call to my nigga Quatro
Tell him I need a QP for the cheap
Tryna get back on my feet, I fell off last week
One of my brothers just got robbed
My sister need some new tires for the car that's sitting in the garage
I tell my nigga be grateful they ain't take your life
Threw him a couple hundred, take it
Get right if you don't take my advice
I ain't telling him to change, I tell him to brace
Cause any second a nigga could be hitting his brakes
To give you your last second
Gotta stay prepared for the bad weather
I ain't know if whether my words was getting to him
But you should reconsider the shit that you doin
My little brother thuggin'
Looking up to me for an influence
When I ain't living too good myself
Shit, I ain't quite out the woods myself
I click over on the line and my older sister crying
I'm tryna make out her words, it's something about she tired
And she appreciate the tires, it's all good baby
Even when it ain't all good, know it's all good
This school stressing , a hundred dollars a lesson
A thousand dollars for a semester, she tired of investing
Loathing cause she gotta take another loan
From one of those classes she taking at her home
You gotta work a career to get a career
What if I don't make it, man, that's one of my fears
That's when I say a prayer to God, ask him balance out the odds
Remind him that without him I wouldn't have made it this far
I smoke a blunt and now I'm gazing at the stars
Counting my days and my blessings
Where I'm going I don't know
But can you tell me where to go?
Cause right now I don't know
But can you tell me where to go?
[Verse 2: Devante Hunter]
I swear I told these motherfuckers I can kill, I will
It wouldn't take much for you to feel that steel
I'm the reason you should never doubt when niggas say they genius
My vice is the white hoes, they can all get the penis
I got a few screws loose
And my brother told me I'm a slave to society
This chain like a noose
I'm just Lucifer in the booth
Cause I brag about my sinnings on the record
Wild out, when I give you the truth
I'm still Studewood till the ending
A motherfucking savage, I've been raw from the beginning
Ain't never had much, so when I get it Ima spend it
Hit my trap niggas up, we gon' double up the winnings
Can't lie I tell myself, everyday, they can' fuck with us locally
Lilly, why these fucked niggas provoking me?
I face blunts with P-Lee until his day its still choking me
My mother smoked weed and tried to cover up with potpourri
So now you know, dog, this is what I does
I can't fuck with y'all niggas, y'all be acting like the fuzz
Tryna upgrade my cash, that's the story of thug
From an era where survival in our motherfuckin blood
[Outro: Devante Hunter]
Studewood till the ending
A motherfucking savage, I've been raw from the beginning
Studewood till the ending
A motherfucking savage, I've been raw from the beginning
Studewood till the ending
A motherfucking savage, I've been raw from the beginning
Studewood till the ending
A motherfucking savage
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