Gangsta Graduation (Explicit)

Damn where them painkillers at?
Ayy OZ
You big dog now you get to bark
Made a mess in blood did shit just because
Hell yeah he got some bodies under his belt that's where his weapon was
This shit ain't no game but he was playin' life or death with thugs
Was a grown man but turned lil' boy again when he met the judge
I bossed up lil' bro with the killers seen thirty M's I'm big Cap
I graduated from gangster school now I'm right back like I ain't with that
It don't even matter if it take some years
We still'll get our get back
It's bow ties when death appear real killers they got gift wrapped
Send a nigga soul on vacation we resort to ignorance
Standin' in the street blood under my feet I'm still stuck with them images
And down them same sewer drains where my remorse and feelings went
But once again I graduated and every course was rigorous
Know I'm a God but I know the most high still up above me
Got a big heart but I got another side so please don't judge me
Told from my elders like a thousand times the streets not for me
I was in denial so I started actin' blind when shit got ugly
I was in the hot seat with my buddies
We'll pull up on shit like Huggies
Lil Grouch' I'm with him or Chuckie
Since 2014 this shit got bloody
And that's like eleven years where you hold a grudge
It needs to be studied
Felt drained from sheddin' tears but still got love
Locked in with cuddy
Made a mess in blood did shit just because
Hell yeah he got some bodies under his belt that's where his weapon was
This shit ain't no game but he was playin' life or death with thugs
Was a grown man but turned lil' boy again when he met the judge
I bossed up lil' bro with the killers seen thirty M's I'm big Cap
I graduated from gangster school now I'm right back like I ain't with that
It don't even matter if it take some years we still'll get our get back
It's bow ties when death appear real killers they got gift wrapped
G Herbo I'm from No Limit I'm the fuckin' great great
Dracs and switches let's play ball we goin' make it take it let's get it
Beat the streets with flyin' colors niggas feel a way they hate it
Twelve years ago I was masked up on a drill a day
Eleven years ago I was fucked up all the rent was late
Ten years ago I bossed up now my mama straight
Nine years ago I bought a condo in LA
Eight years ago I was totin' my FN caught a case
Seven years ago I had my first baby shit crazy
Six years ago I relapsed right back sippin' lazy
Five years ago lost lil' bro went to war
Four years ago told all the killers don't sleep 'til we up the score
Three years ago I was ridin' a Rolls Royce hoppin' on Lakeshore skrrt
Two years ago I ran through twenty mil' now I want some more
Just a year ago I was back at the drawin' board gettin' shit in order
For all the tears I cried I drunk some blood
That shit taste just like water
Made a mess in blood did shit just because
Hell yeah he got some bodies under his belt that's where his weapon was
This shit ain't no game but he was playin' life or death with thugs
Was a grown man but turned lil' boy again when he met the judge
I bossed up lil' bro with the killers seen thirty M's I'm big Cap
I graduated from gangster school now I'm right back like I ain't with that
It don't even matter if it take some years we still'll get our get back
It's bow ties when death appear real killers they got gift wrapped