[Intro]

Tuned up

Damn, Kai, you goin' crazy

[Chorus]

Odds against us, who would ever think that we'd get this far?

From ridin' stolos, who would ever think that I'd have this car?

Soon as that lil' paper hit the account, they got they hand out

Soon as he heard a verdict, first time I seen a man cry

If we can't get you, we make sure that somebody dead around him

Love lil' bro to death, I still can't take one out the head around 'em

Don't ask me 'bout no nigga, Ion't talk behind his back, I sit around him

And I don't know why them bitch niggas ain't out, they probably scared or grounded

[Verse]

Thinking with your dick, you sent your address to a thot

Chillin' with this bitch, she sent your address to an opp

Even though he told, they still let him on his block

Pop 'em in his dome, we put a flashlight on the Glock

If all this falls, just hope you get up with me

If all my bros ain't got a watch, then I can't buy no Richard Millie

Want to move, but I got unconditional love for the city

Lil' bro'nem in the field, I left my heart back somewhere in the trenches

Wanna stay out the hood, got demons telling me, "Go by there"

("You go by there, just go by there, just go by there") (Yeah)

Young niggas tryna make it out, he don't know that he gon' die there (He gon' die there, she gon' die there, we gon' die there)

I be tryna tell them niggas get money, but all they know is guns

His momma got the bailsman personal number, all she know is bonds

Feeling the load on her but she'll do anything to free her son

Big brother went to jail, momma put the house up, we ain't have the funds

We both said we was gon' stick together, I guess we broke a promise

Lied and said only God can judge us, what about Your Honor?

'Cause I ain't seen lil' Kori since Levis

I'm from the hood, the only thing we promised is a bunkie

I spent over hundred grand on a kiosk

I can't let no nigga kill me, I'd rather be the gunman

When they say R.I.P., I'd rather them ask me my size

My underclothes and commissary, that shit come on Monday

Lose me, you lose (Mm)

Heart cold as Aspirin, why you not laughing?

Since the joke's on you

.300 Blackout bullets travel, lil' bro knock him off his pivot

Hurt my heart, we took them losses, you put your jersey off and quitted

Why you mention me in yo' beef 'cause I ain't tryna get convicted

Joe praying he touch down like he was tryna get committed

New York ho in town, well she gone suck it 'til she get it

It ain't a gang that got more bodies than us in the city

Send a plane, I'ma make her get the bread and fly back with it

She fucked my bro, I fucked her friend, now we even with the-

[Chorus]

Odds against us, who would ever think that we'd get this far?

From ridin' stolos, who would ever think that I'd have this car?

Soon as that lil' paper hit the account, they got they hand out

Soon as he heard a verdict, first time I seen a man cry

If we can't get you, we make sure that somebody dead around him

Love lil' bro to death, I still can't take one out the head around 'em

Don't ask me 'bout no nigga, Ion't talk behind his back, I sit around him

And I don't know why them bitch niggas ain't out, they probably scared or grounded

[Outro]

Lose me, you lose

Heart cold as Aspirin, why you not laughing?

Since the joke's on you (Yeah, yeah)

Lose me, you lose

Heart cold as Aspirin, why you not laughing?

Since the joke's on you