Devil on your shoulder

Tried to look on over

To the brighter side, I told ya

They won't understand

I respect ya, but I can't condone it

Waitin' on some kinda explanation

Tryna have some kinda conversation, wait

Come on, nigga

Just talkin' to my younger self, you there, nigga?

Yeah, I'm here, fuck you do to your hair, nigga?

Grew it out, nigga rockin' a 'fro now

Damn, you gettin' old now

Not really, just a lil' wiser

Smoke a lil' more now, sittin' a lil' high

What's up with you, though?

I'm just right here gettin' bent

'Bout to fly to New York and have this shootout with 50 Cent

Nah, don't do that

Homie, it's too late

The label turned they back on me and I ain't heard from Dre

Then you gotta do your shit

But already been shot, so make sure you don't get hit

I got you

Nah, nigga, I got you

I know where you headed and I been shot too

Just be careful, lil' nigga, you got a son

I know your future, you gon' have two other ones

Callin' all saints, callin' all sinners

I'm just tryna have a conversation with ya

I ain't no saint, my God is the forgiver

I'm just tryna have a conversation with ya

'Cause you my nigga, you still my nigga

I just gotta keep it one hundred with ya, baby

You still that nigga

I'm just tryna have a conversation with ya

How you feel 'bout what you did?

I'm conflicted 'cause now I got two kids

And you was right, I just had another boy

And spendin' time with him, shit bring a nigga joy

But I'm still gangbangin'

Khakis still saggin', rag still hangin'

Mine too, but life is full of phases

Damn, Blood, sound like you been a lot of places

I have, I been to Africa, London

Damn, that's dope, but it's a long way from Compton, huh?

Not really, in perspective

The world is only so big, just appreciate and respect it

Yeah, my daddy told me that when I was five

I hope this don't break your heart

homie, but your daddy died

And your mama gettin' sick

So go spend some time with her 'cause this shit go by quick

I'ma holla

Callin' all saints, callin' all sinners

I'm just tryna have a conversation with ya

I ain't no saint, my God is the forgiver

I'm just tryna have a conversation with ya

'Cause you my nigga, you still my nigga

I just gotta keep it one hundred with ya, baby

You still that nigga

I'm just tryna have a conversation with ya

Devil on your shoulder

Tried to look on over

To the brighter side, I told ya

They won't understand

I respect ya, but I can't condone it

Waitin' on some kinda explanation

Tryna have some kinda conversation, wait

Come on, nigga