Guitar Solo

My little nigga fourteen

Got his hand on the forty with the infrared beam

His daddy locked up and his mama is a fiend

Catch her trickin' on the corner, knees dirty on her jeans

At night he never dreams cause he hardly ever sleep

Layin' in the bed facin' someone else's feet

So late night he creep, walk around these streets

With the same hoodie on, he been wearin' for a week

He wants something to eat, and his sneaks so scuffed

Just lookin' in his eyes, you can tell he livin' rough

Standing outside a gas station puffin' on a loosie

Dropped outta school cause his peers appeared bougie

And they wear gucci, and shit that rappers talk

Robbed an old lady but his ass got caught

Will he get out, man I really don't know bro

I hope I'll find out after the guitar solo

After the guitar solo...

The guitar solo...

After the guitar solo...

The guitar solo...

This little girl pregnant man she only fourteen

Bust in by an older nigga, lack of self-esteem

Her mom's a gold-digger, and her dad is not around

Last time she saw him he took her to Belle Isle

A child with a child and her mama don't care

Another bridge card gon' put her on welfare

Baby daddy say he got her, prolly won't succeed

Cause he bought a pair of cardi's 'stead of reing-up the weed

His dream is a cutty with some rims on that bitch

Is that the type of man you want raising your kids?

So now you ditch class cause your belly getting bigger

And every other day yo' mama fuck another nigga

So what she gonna do is find herself a drug dealer

Her dream and goal in life is to be saved by a nigga

And will she get far? I really don't know bro

I hope I find out after the guitar solo

The guitar solo

After the guitar solo

The guitar solo

Guitar solo