Hey if u hear me out there I get down on my knees every night and say..( walk with meeee) ……. Ahaha Im going to war im going to war (Young Buck) You never know when deaths coming All ya hear is gun shots When kids get the runnin Old ladys get off the block When the pop hit the truck music comes to a stop Niggaz get on the floor with their front doors locked Who Winges with side rims the only thang on the streets People act like they don't know who did it but they know its me Everydays a death threat but I aint dead yet So I gone put a hole in a nigga from the Nicks at Don't know why I slip back Just know where my cheque at It's the first of the month My bitch aint got a cheque yet Duey left me in California I don't respect that I love you to much to beef so ima except that But ima just step back, and focus on buck Aint ridin in yours im bout to buy my own truck Gotta try my own luck get rich or die tryin Its gunit till im gone god knows I aint lying nigga. (Chorus) x2 First there was 2 sets of footprints in the sand Then there was 1 set of foot prints in the sand When times get hard and shit hits the fan God don't walk with me he carry me man (Young Buck) you don't know wat I been through To get wat I aint got If u look through a scope You couldn't hit wat I aint shot Couldn't flip without a cop Couldn't tip without a top Tie murder you all talk like the trip without a glock When you holla gunit on some other shit You need to do the research and see who u fken with I smoke all u weed up gone run up ur beeza Your baby muma want me I aint want that skeeza She scratched my beema but I aint seen her When I catch the bitch ima gangsta lean her….WOW We be playin in them videos with them pretty hoes Cans looked in the key bitches and new york city hoes They learned it from lipped kin to lit back titty show Im the king of the south this is how it really goes Lord knows I keep all my dup frows As long as the check comes then fck the award shows You know me nigga (Chorus) x2 First there was 2 sets of footprints in the sand Then there was 1 set of foot prints in the sand When times get hard and shit hits the fan God don't walk with me he carry me man Half of these kids never read the bible But they cant tell you how to kill a man better than I do The reason they fcked up they all been lied to I know wat it feels like when a nigga misguides you My mums stay in the projects when Id been have no money I would bought her a house but she told me she aint want it Right then I understood that the hoods in my blood So I holla k-hill let them know where im from Niggas know I got a gun when I come to the club And if it go down you better tell yap ppl the door Why should I slow down I just got started talking and honest way to the bullets start hoppin out the coffin I come to get It poppin prey to god the news watchin So when they see'em is niggas they know who got em We came from the bottom to the top From hookies to a drop And killa be killed is tha attitude I got (Chorus) x2 First there was 2 sets of footprints in the sand Then there was 1 set of foot prints in the sand When times get hard and shit hits the fan God don't walk with me he carry me man I know u preyin I get killed nigga He who fears death is in denile 50 told u niggas Young buck showed u niggas Banks free yayo Tell them bitch ass niggas put their vests on IM HERE NOW