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