Living life

am flying around , just call me a bird

always the first never arrive second or third

I ain't the type to talk bout what I've heard

try to snitch in the hood you gonn get burned

still keep talking eventually you gonn get served

you aint gonna see shit , now your vision is blurred

you just going down err'thing is confirmed

i am down to correct all the errors that occurred

still the one to start beef , spar and then get hurt

just Know that i mean, every single word

I've seen a lot in these streets and learned

In my alphabet "S" is for the streets that's reserved

I know it's hard but god always chose me to go through the worst

but at the end look at err'thing that I've earned

Even had some friends who turned

But still got some reals with me

Big A and Ace that's affirmed

them they some reals that i saw on the block

seeing us together all them fakes got shocked

i see days pass by , am here looking at the clock

promised mama i would never touch no white rock

If I see you snitching , I let the squad knock you down

we some reals out'here we ready to get crowned

pull down a A.K and blow the whole town

we some grown men , ain't trying to act like some clowns