Bulletproof

(Intro)
Oh, I, wish that I could bulletproof all my dogs
I ain't got no friends, I call them family
Cause they the only ones that understand me, yeah yeah
Free my guys locked behind them tall walls
Got a lot of friends, lotta enemies
But really, in the end, it's just really me

Verse
And I've been dealing with some pain, sometimes I can't cope
They gave my brother probation and now he can't smoke
They gave my homie a dime, that hit me where it hurt
Still sell some tree on the side, like it's December 1st
And when the streets took my brother we made a hundred shirts
Got me back sippin sizzurp, that Mrs. Buttersworth
Daddy ain't shit, but I'm ballin like Jesus Shuttlesworth
Won't ever run from nobody, I'll bleed a puddle first
I grew up in a living hell but still, they wish me well
Fresh outta high school, almost end my world like 2012
All that I had was my balls, my word, and mini scale
He tried to rob me, so I up'd it on my clientele
I got a brother in the box, another in a cell
I ain't no crip, I ain't no blood but know some very well
Riding around the hood in real life, ain't no fairytale
Made it out the dirt, got mud in my fingernails
Can't take it easy, grew up greasy like a jerry girl
I piss inside your favorite cup and say it's ginger ale
I see my future through the BS like a wedding bell
And all these toys ain't the ones we brought to show and tell
Now, I
(ohhh, yeah) x3
(wooohhh, yeah)