Still been on the road
Me and my fours, free my bros
Still been on the road
Tryin' to take care of my bros
Give my nigga a couple phones (ayy, Wristy, turn that shit up)

God, I been down bad, spendin' my cash, oh
God, I been down bad, missin' my mans
God, I need a miracle, I ain't really feelin' that spiritual
Why you ain't been answerin' my prayers?
I could've been dead, fresh from the feds
They told me, "Stay sober," I'm back lookin' for the red

Still checkin' my mail, what's up with lil' Quez?
Doggy keep goin', you the shit, on my kids
Wish I could come get you, a real nigga missed you
It is what it is, I just wish you would've listened
Stop fuckin' with these niggas? Half of 'em snitches
Stop fuckin' with these bitches? They in it for the chicken
Every time I try to kick it, I end up with a sentence
Goin' through it with Drekk, how we was just on that visit
Fuck 'em if they ain't with us, loyalty over feelings
Still be with the killers, holdin' it for the members
Finally, I'm the biggest
I said, "Finally, I'm the biggest"
Takin' these risks just to bring it home to my bitch
Break everything down on my kids, that's the only way to live for me
And I won't forget what you did for me

God, I been down bad, spendin' my cash, oh
God, I been down bad, missin' my mans
God, I need a miracle, I ain't really feelin' that spiritual
Why you ain't been answerin' my prayers?
I could have been dead, fresh from the feds
They told me, "Stay sober," I'm back lookin' for the red

Just got off the phone with Jed, hope for another chance
Even through it all, you know where a nigga stand
Doggy went out sad, probably fucked up his cash
Half these niggas mad, youngin got him a 'Cat
And just to keep it cordial, he would've brung that bitch back
How you ain't out here with us? Spazz know how I'm feelin'
Walkin' through the gate, you was supposed to come get me
You was supposed to come get me

God, I been down bad, spendin' my cash, oh
God, I been down bad, missin' my mans
God, I need a miracle, I ain't really feelin' that spiritual
Why you ain't been answerin' my prayers?
I could have been dead, fresh from the feds
They told me, "Stay sober," I'm back lookin' for the red

God, I been down bad, spendin' my cash, oh
God, I been down bad, missin' my mans
God, I need a miracle, I ain't really feelin' that spiritual
Why you ain't been answerin' my prayers?
I could have been dead, fresh from the feds
They told me, "Stay sober," I'm back lookin' for the red

God, I been down bad