Devotion (Get It) - Tree

I started with the hardest red and blue Caddy

Captain of my crew that how they looked at me

My first thumper man I was too happy

Taking shots ducking others that were threw at me (chuch)

My mama was a virgin till she knew daddy

Married twelfth grade, Cooley High, and there you have it

Been real as a youngin' we ain’t even have it

Meet the homies at the bar, nigga what you having?

No matter how long it take

Just as long as we get it

Get it

Got the homies out in front and on side

Screaming as long as we get it

Get it

Bad bitches in my past that I still like

Rather love my new bitch, think I still might

Fuck around on the side and I still might

Up and downs on this bitch, but it’s still life

Freestyle pretty good, why I still write?

Heavy loads in the fo', but the steel light

I started early with a half, it was still light

When I finished got another that’s a ill night

Pops told me I’d get older.

«Take your past with ya.»

So in the future now, you know he like the last nigga

From the past, so you tell him, «Bring that cash with ya.»

If he deny, then you reply, «I can’t mash with ya.»

Tell him, «Fuck you.»

Fuck they gon' do to me

But talk down and kiss ass like it’s two of me?

Cops kicked in the door, found two or three

Hold me down for eleven, 'bout due release