Chorus we living thug life on the street, tryna dish I had mine flexing on, then I put her on the tag I had to hit the shit, when d'nigga turn their back So many tins on my lists, bitch I can't go to bed I never trust nobody cos they gat me fuck'up twise She said ,iv can i make it up to you to night I was dripping on that shit before i past out yeah yeah When i think where I'm from, make me wanna cry oh nooo Vers1 I told kess d'other day that i need help Bitch i tell you how i feel she said go to hell