I keep my gun in my drawers, ducking the sad newsMy phone say seven missed calls, I know it's bad newsThis life had left me so scarred, I know it, that's trueRemember, time got so hard, I got it tattooedI ain't in no shows, but made some breadI gotta keep the family fedJust talk to Pops about the fedsI ain't gon' lie, he had me scaredI feel him coming, niggaI'll keep on running, niggaIf we go down bad, keep it a hundred, niggaMy girl all in my ear, screaming, spend some timeI promise I'll be here when I can get some timeRight now, I gotta get what's mineOutBe thuggin' till the end of timeAnd * these niggas, cause they lameSince they love sayin' my nameMake sure you write the truest in the motherfuckin' game, mamaTombstone ain't buryin' meBy the river, they will carry meFinally, I'll be restin' in peaceFinally, finallyI'll get to fly awaySomewhere, someday* these niggas, cause they lameSince they love sayin' my nameMake sure you write the truest in the motherfuckin' gameIn the game, mamaTombstone ain't buryin' meBy the river, they will carry meFinally, I'll be restin' in peaceFinally, finallyYeah, yeah, yeah*, I got a lot of pressure*, I got a lot of pressure*, I got a lot of pressureYeah, yeah, yeah*, I got a lot of pressureI'm a young nigga*, I got a lot of pressureI'ma need that, man, I'ma hustlaYeah, yeah, yeahFinally, I'll be resting in peaceFinally, finallyI'ma need that, man, I'ma need thatBy the river that I carryI'll be resting in peaceFinally, finallyFinally