[Pre-Chorus]
I feel like the devil playing ping pong with my head
Don't rely on people they keep playing with my bread
Everytime I look around my block I see the feds
Another one dead, shot to the chest then shot to the head
[Verse 1]
Pour out a 40 for me
I might be dead in a week
I'm scared as my feet touch the street
Alerted when girls flirt with me
Comfy is not in my blood
Hope my money keeps me safe
I make under minimum wage
Until we rich it's hunger games
Why we fighting at a family function
If we lose eachother we got nothing
Free the family bro I miss my cousins
Free the dollars bro I'm hella hungry
I'm not saying that we came from nothing
I'm just saying that we came from under
I been feeling like let's make a buck quick
In the end it just may put me under, pour out a 40 for me
[Chorus]
Pour out a 40 for me (x3)
[Verse 2]
Pour out a 40 for me
I might be dead in a week
I almost died in 2 10
Car had me slumped in the street
Honda had broken my leg
Hospital patient 3 weeks
Two more civilians hit
And it's only been a week
But they were dead at the scene
Hospital bed I can breathe
Don't know why the Lord blessing me
Death isn't ready for me
World got me shook everyday
You cannot stop jealousy
Dudes killed a youth on my street, sad
I don't think he did a thing
So pour out a 40 for him
[Bridge]
Gotta be ready to die, a second to fly
Only a second to flee when he lift the 9
I don't even wanna leave my house after 5
When they ask me what's my name be ready to lie
In the winter it's dark early it's shots early
Seems the block is hot and give itself curfew
If I don't make it home
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