text: My niggas young and they reckless
  How they gon serve and protect us?
  Dont count me in and neglect us
  Thats why I can turn up off pressure
  Pressure, pressure, pressure, pressure
  The government lying and people keep dying
  A nigga the fuckin man
  I look out my window, I look at the TV
  This shit look like a bad dream
  I see heroes turnin enemies
  Hero dying in the six
  Pull up car next to me
  They dont shoot, thats a blessing
  But you bet I came with my weapon
  But you bet I came with my weapon
  They be black on black crimes
  But white on black crimes aint be catchin
  Actually that shit been happening
  They be hanging us for centuries
  That shit happened from beginning
  Hang us straight from the ceiling
  That what you call lynching
  Keep the 40 with extension
  They try to make my race extinct
  We aint goin without a fight
  My niggas young and they reckless
  How they gon serve and protect us?
  Dont count me in and neglect us
  Thats why I can turn up off pressure
  Pressure, pressure, pressure, pressure
  Im at all my homies funerals and my relatives die of old age
  The jack boys is after me, 12 is after me, shit I swear nowhere is safe
  Cops be shootin up innocents souls
  So we aint got no time to waste
  They depended on me, all eyes on me, like Im finna win the game
  I dont trust none of you niggas, only the family be the gang
  All of my niggas got pistols but bullets aint got no name
  If they get you they kill you so we gon do the same
  But they wont get life in prison, only leave without pay
  They control population, population away
  2-2-3 bullet pistol, obligation okay
  Turnin up for Baltimore
  Rest in peace, Freddie Gray
  My niggas young and they reckless
  How they gon serve and protect us?
  Dont count me in and neglect us
  Thats why I can turn up off pressure
  Pressure, pressure, pressure, pressure