Fear Warnings - Hardo, Stevie B, Victoria Monét

Someone just done got shot down

With a rifle, in his home

And the feds are in my town (feds are in my town)

New indictments going around

Deep as the ocean, drop of water making no difference

You just another nigga caught in the system

We fall the victim, the street pledge, death is the issue

Cousins, your brother, your best friend

Unto a pistol, Listen

Life’s a bitch, house to go off for the easiest chip

Second you slip, they taking your photos and print

Gun in my Tims, In the club came party and peace

All eyes is on me, feel your hate, more money and beef

Come for the take and just wanna shine jewelry and Maiden

Jury debating in court now, just deliberating

That’s life if you lose, wishing you could go back and take it

That plea that they offer for twenty thousand, drug life thinking

Beloved Penny got family fears, looking all empty

Hold up, now my own blood

Ain’t fucking with me but fuck them

Cold hearted, Planning my own gaudry

Gave them multiple chances, can’t let him hate to my farming

I’m climbing, to the top, but the ups never last long

And the downs be so low, and now your bads on

Oh your man’s gone, oh a sad song

Nigga singing on the cord, he can stand strong

But you trust them, after showing them this and that

Now he busted, and they telling him this and that

Now you hoping that this shit is just a dream, nigga

Till you realize that this it’s real and this is deep nigga

No one will call 911

Said the feds are in my town