Running with the pack, they had my back
a bat to the head when the enemy attacked
East Coast Bad Boys
violence in my name, not a real friend to be had
Seven years in the gutter, seven years blacked out on the floor
Seven years staring down the barrel
the hardest years for sure
Hey boys, I dunno
what to say anymore
Charged hair Blank stares
I need a little, a little more support
A little more support Yeah
Seven years in the gutter, seven years blacked out on the floor
Seven years staring down the barrel
the hardest years for sure
Seven years in the gutter, seven years blacked out on the floor
Seven years staring down the barrel
the hardest years for sure
The hardest years