No Justice No Peace

It was a night of violence on both sides of the bay tonight
A police shootout in St. Petersburg leaving the suspect dead
Cutta, we rich
Yeah
Lil Project Youngin, man, can't tell me nothing, man
Comeback kid, you feel me?
Yeah
Yeah
Cutta
Ayy

I got too much on my brain, come on

Smoke, roll up another one (Roll it up)
Unfold 3.5 to get me high, tryna choke a star (Tryna choke a star)
Look at me now, I'm a star, came too far
I give 'em hope or scar (I give 'em hope)
All this money got me stuntin', I know y'all
Wishin' we go broke or somethin' (God damn)
It ain't none of that, all this shit I deserve (I deserve this shit)
It's my own family tryna tear me down, that shit
That be hurtin' (I swear that shit be hurtin', man)
To keep from spazzin', hit the booth, be

Snappin', I got a purpose (I got a purpose)
I put my life in every song, I got a
Gift with these words (I swear to God)
I have no justice, no peace, man, fuck
The police (Man, fuck the crackers)
That shit fucked up what them crackers did

To Lil Dominique (For real, I love you, cuz)
They shot my cousin thirty-eight times, it
Could've been me (It could've been me, man)
My heart go out to Quay and Joc, you
Know I love Nikki D (I love you, cuz)

As a man on my own, gotta stay strong 'cause

I know my family need me (Know they need me)
But this the shit I signed off for, nobody

Said it was easy (Nobody said it was easy)
Hard to talk about these diamonds though
When my family grieving (For real)
I can get on every song, talk 'bout jewelry
Cars, and clothes (I can, for real)
But that ain't the world that we live in
That ain't the world that we live in)
And when I talk, it's from the heart
From my projects and the ghetto (Ghetto)

I know them real niggas feel me (I know they feel me)
What happened to us? Growing old like the times that they did (Yeah)
Nowadays too many mothers out here burying
They kids (They burying they kids, man)
It seem like black lives don't matter
But it is what it is (It is what it is)
I know we 'posed to live to die, lately I've
Been dying to live (I been dying to live)

I can get on every song, talk 'bout jewelry, cars, and clothes (I can)
But that ain't the world that we live
In (It feel like shit don't move, man)
And when I talk, it's from the heart, from
My projects and the ghetto (In the ghetto)
I know them real niggas feel me

What happened to us? Growing old like
The times that they did (For real)
Nowadays too many mothers out here burying they kids (I'm sorry)
It seem like black lives don't matter
But it is what it is (It is what it is)

I know we 'posed to live to die, lately I've been dying to live (Yeah)

Long live D. Rose, man
Yeah, they just did Lil Dominique dirty, man, I love you, cuz
Crackers shot my boy thirty-eight times
Like come on, man, that shit was crazy, man
This the world we live in, look
Fuck 'em
Keep it thuggin', man (Fuck 'em)
Lil Project Youngin (Project shit, man)

Why have no justice, no peace? Man, fuck the police
That shit fucked up what them crackers did to Lil Dominique
They shot my cousin thirty-eight times, it could've been me
My heart go out to Quay and Joc, you know I love Nikki D