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Deuter & Dr. G. Bayer Lyrics

Used to hit the block and serve
I was involved in selling drugs on the streets

Work the rock like Kyrie Irv'
I handled drugs like Kyrie Irving handles a basketball

Link up with gang, like, what's the word?
I would join my group of friends and ask what's going on

Pull up, skrrt, switchin' lanes might jump the curb
Arriving in a car, quickly changing lanes, possibly risking danger

And, yeah, bitch, I'm really him, put that on fire, fuck what you heard
I am truly the person I claim to be, confident and dismissing rumors

Got three .50s, that's 150, ain't no limit, I fuck with Herb
I have three guns that can fire .50 caliber rounds, showing no limits and supporting Herb

Lil' kids turned grown men, we come from cribs dysfunctional
Young children grew up into adults, originating from unstable households

Gotta learn how to play your own hand, don't ever get too comfortable
It's important to rely on oneself and never become complacent

That's lil' shit, he can think he hot 'til them real killers come and humble you
Someone might believe they're powerful, but real dangerous individuals will bring them to their senses

All day, tell 'em, "Spin the block," 'til your best friend laying under you
Continuously retaliate and seek revenge until even your closest friend becomes your victim

Know 'bout late nights and that hunger
Understand the experience of staying up late and feeling hungry

Know 'bout rainy days and that thunder
Familiar with difficult or unpleasant times

I know lil' niggas on slime shit, no Young Thugs and Gunnas
I am aware of young individuals involved in dangerous activities, but not like Young Thug and Gunna

We was in the field, Glock kick back, we gon' kick it off like punters
We were out in dangerous areas, with a Glock handgun recoiling, ready to initiate violence like football punters

I'm Too Turnt Gang, got five in me, I ain't never been no runner (bitch)
I am a part of the Too Turnt Gang, high on drugs, and I've never been one to flee from danger

I can't ever go back to the way shit was (oh, oh, oh, no)
I can never return to the previous circumstances and lifestyle

I done really came from nothing, now I got everything that I want
I truly emerged from a state of lack and now possess all that I desire

Roaches in the crib, mama on drugs (uh, no)
There were cockroaches in my home, and my mother was addicted to drugs

I can't let it go back to the way that it was
I cannot allow things to return to their previous state

I can't never go back (no, oh)
I can never regress

I come from the muddiest part of the trenches
I originate from the most difficult and challenging areas

Where niggas are dyin' today
In this place, people are losing their lives presently

Niggas into it with you but niggas gon' hang
People may have conflicts with you, but they will ultimately be supportive

In clique and be in the way (yeah, yeah, yeah)
They will be part of a group, causing hindrances

I'd rather be on the case and stay in the mix
I prefer being involved in legal trouble and remaining connected to what's happening

Than be in a nigga case (be in a nigga case)
Instead of being the target of someone's investigation or confrontation

I don't sneak diss, the shit I tell my dawg
I don't subtly disrespect others, what I say to my close friends, I say openly

The shit I'll say in your face (say in a nigga face)
I will confront you directly with the things I have to say

Perc' got Fentanyl on 'em, he still want him a sixty (want him a sixty)
A Percocet pill is laced with a strong opioid called Fentanyl, but the user still desires more drugs

I took my brother Ruger and told him think and I gave him a .50 (oh)
I provided my brother with a gun named Ruger and instructed him to be thoughtful, arming him with a .50 caliber weapon

That backdoor cool where I'm from, that shit new in the city (oh, oh, oh)
In my neighborhood, entering through the backdoor is considered acceptable, but it's a new concept in the city

And y'all be hanging and playing the game together, you know you snitchin' (oh, oh, oh)
You're socializing and participating in illegal activities together, indicating that you're informing on others

I be tired of losing my niggas to niggas who knew the killer (who knew the killer)
I'm weary of losing my friends to individuals who are aware of the murderer's identity

Threw up my guts, I seen that footage
I vomited my internal organs, witnessing distressing recordings

You don't know that feeling (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
You are unaware of that sensation

I can't hang with my niggas, homies dolo
I cannot spend time with my friends, as they are alone

I don't know them niggas (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I am unfamiliar with those individuals

Why they play with me on IG like we lame? They know we killers, yeah
Why do they taunt me on Instagram as if we're insignificant? They are aware we are dangerous individuals

I can't ever go back to the way shit was (oh, oh, oh, no)
I can never return to the previous circumstances and lifestyle

I done really came from nothing, now I got everything that I want
I truly emerged from a state of lack and now possess all that I desire

Roaches in the crib, mama on drugs (uh, no)
There were cockroaches in my home, and my mother was addicted to drugs

I can't let it go back to the way that it was
I cannot allow things to return to their previous state

I can't never go back (no, oh)
I can never regress