Street Named Kentucky

Huh, aye Ight, Aye Back in the gap Og on the porch shooting craps And I stayed next door to the trap Mane this is no cap Back den nigga had to go scrap But now a nigga gotta keep a strap What you now about Snap I was hard for a nigga learned to count I just figure most of y'all niggas jap Had to play in Ms Carla back yard Had the big dogs in the back If a nigga fwm Big dogs gone attack I didn't suspect ill grow up to be him Lil nigga grew up to be me They served up them ps on the corners of Cooke Sioux and gahdamm Kentucky street I didn't have a father My momma her son and her daughter She hustled just so we could eat Used hang out wit the neighbors The neighbors had turnt to Jv It was nights we couldn't sleep Gunshots so loud we couldn't even hear the tv Remember it like yesterday Probably like 1 nah 12 Cuz I think one was too late He held up a gun to her face And she coulda died And the city let the nigga get away It's a shame I was raised round love But a nigga grew up full of hate Cuz Bitch ima Ape 555 and sum 223 nigga ready go spray And Ik his face And I gotta will and a way So i know I'm killem one day Cuz the grim reaper want him Nah I can't fg about the past So for nah ima live in the moment Ima Hawk a nigga down like I'm tony Sick Bitch ride like dick a pony Ik that she want it She suck on the dick till it's boneless This bitch go crazy wit head Made her get out my bed Lil bitch yeen homeless You ain't gotta go home But you gotta get the FUCK out this mf Bih talm bout spend the night Mane hell naw back to the subject Remember theyn like me nah they love me All the bad bitches wanna fuck me Freak hoes wanna suck me I swear that they thought I was ugly What I didn't know I was just muddy Fuck all dem niggas that thought I was lame Cuz thangs done changed You not my buddy How y'all hatin on a nigga y'all was spitting on Ian nobody grew up on Kentucky How is y'all hatin on a nigga y'all was shittin on Ian nobody grew up on Kentucky First they didn't like me But now they just love me I'm just a young nigga grew up on Kentucky Mane I'm just a young nigga Grew up on Kentucky street Back in the gap Og on the porch shooting craps And I stayed next door to trap Mane this no cap Back den nigga had to go scrap But now a nigga gotta keep a strap What you know about snap I was hard for a nigga learned to count I just figure most of y'all niggas jap Had to play in Ms Carla back yard Had the big dogs in the back If a nigga fuck with me Big dogs gone attack (Tack-Tack-Tack)