TheHoodDoctor

My momma told me thuggin' is gon' cost you

I'm thinking fuck that, drugs gon' solve my problems

I can't afford that, but I'm still taking losses

Devil's on my back, God would taken off me

The Hood Doctor, but I'm losing all my patients

They in the dirt, or they all incarcerated

Setting defense, I feel like I could shake it

They so good at showing fake love, oh

I'm an inch away from giving up

If I got a dollar for every casket I seen, I'd be a millionaire

Ask God to let me stop in Hell before I get to heaven, yeah

I hate to say it but most my niggas there

Your kids want some tennis shoes

Your car note and your rent due

Robbing not his hustle

It's just some shit that he got into

Tend to get in my feelings when I'm venting what I been through

Life is a bitch, won't take her panties off, yeah

Every time shit be going good it don't last

I'd buy a spine, I'd do anything to get my niggas back

Massage me when a opp die

I'm homicide relaxin'

Seem like the ones leave be the ones that I'm attached to

Fred took his last breath on Birdsville steps

I hope you make it out

This for the ones that's still there

You got two options in the hood

Nigga, that's jail or death

My momma told me thuggin' is gon' cost you

I'm thinking fuck that, drugs gon' solve my problems

I can't afford that, but I'm still taking losses

Devil's on my back, God would taken off me

The Hood Doctor, but I'm losing all my patients

They in the dirt, or they all incarcerated

Setting defense, I feel like I could shake it

They so good at showing fake love, oh

I'm an inch away from giving up

I talked to Draco through the glass

I told him I got his lawyer

I'm sorry we was round them Drac's like we was Mr. Carter, ay

Interviews get boring, I can't tell my story

I slip and say the wrong thing, MPD gonna extort me

Rolex got my chain mad

They so bipolar, they be arguing and dancing

I know it's killing her inside to keep it cool, cause she a real fan

Even though I'm a rapper, I cannot come back and get another chance

C-Lo didn't wanna die, that was God plan

Two watches but I still show up late

Home or second base, really none of that shit ain't safe right now

Prayers up, I did the opposite I hate I let 'em down

My momma told me thuggin' is gon' cost you

I'm thinking fuck that, drugs gon' solve my problems

I can't afford that, but I'm still taking losses

Devils on my back, God would taken off me

The Hood Doctor, but I'm losing all my patients

They in the dirt, or they all incarcerated

Setting defense, I feel like I could shake it

They so good at showing fake love, oh

I'm an inch away from giving up