If this is the streets that my
Daddy use to warn me about
Man I'm in trouble, I'm in real big trouble
(I'm in trouble)
No one will call 911 (no one will)
Someone just done got shot down
With a rifle, in his home
And the feds are in my town
(feds are in my town)
New indictments going around

Deep as the ocean
Drop of water making no difference
You just another nigga caught in the system
We fall the victim, the street pledge
Death is the issue
Cousins, your brother, your best friend
Unto a pistol, Listen life's a bitch
House to go off for the easiest chip
Second you slip
They taking your photos and print
Gun in my Tims
In the club came party and peace
All eyes is on me, feel your hate
More money and beef
Come for the take and just
Wanna shine jewelry and Maiden
Jury debating in court now, just deliberating
That's life if you lose
Wishing you could go back and take it
That plea that they offer
For twenty thousand, Drug life thinking

Beloved Penny got family fears
Looking all empty hold up, now my own blood
Ain't fucking with me but fuck them
Cold hearted, Planning my own gaudry
Gave them multiple chances
Can't let him hate to my farming
I'm climbing, to the top
But the ups never last long
And the downs be so low, and now your bads on
Oh your man's gone, oh a sad song
Nigga singing on the cord
He can stand strong but you trust them
After showing them this and that
Now he busted
And they telling him this and that
Now you hoping that this shit
Is just a dream, Nigga
Till you realize that this it's real
And this is deep nigga

No one will call 911
Said the feds are in my town