fuxk a 12 in my hood

Ayy, they don’t know the pain, livin’ in the struggle, Every corner that I turn, man, I’m dodgin’ all the trouble. Postin’ on the block, yeah, we hustle every day, Grew up in the trenches, where the real ones gotta stay. Got my brothers with me, and we movin’ like a unit, Twelve rollin’ through, man, you know we gotta do it. Keep the circle tight, never fold under the pressure, Loyalty’s a must, that’s the only real measure. (Verse 2) They wanna see me down, but I’m risin’ like a phoenix, Countin’ all this paper, got my vision, I can see it. Ain’t no love for the feds, they just tryna bring us down, But we steady on our grind, wearin’ crowns in this town. Heart full of rage, but I'm focused on the dream, Livin’ life fast, yeah, I’m chasin’ every scheme. F**k 12, my hood, we gon’ ride until it’s done, In the city lights, yeah, we shine just like the sun. Weed smoke in the air, got that loud pack, Counting up the stacks, never looking back, Guns in the safe, yeah, we ready for war, Money on my mind, can’t settle for poor. Bitches on my line, they just want the fame, I’m stacking up these racks, never playin’ games, Pull up in the whip, see the envy in their eyes, YoungBoy on the rise, can’t believe the surprise. (Verse 2) Diamonds on my wrist, they be shining so bright, Living for the day, we gon’ party all night, Weed clouds in the booth, got me feeling so right, Ain’t no slowing down, we just taking flight. Guns by my side, loyalty in my crew, Money coming fast, yeah, we breaking through, Bitches wanna roll, but they can’t handle me, Living life wild, that’s the recipe.