Tattoos over my bullet wounds

[Verse 1] Tattoos, over my bullet wounds Got wolves in my hood, they hollering at the moon Hear em' growlin', they prowlin' for food Young-ens got two's, they don't even know how to use Friends or ends, pick or choose Cause niggas switch crews, when they in different moods Her ain't a winner, ain't got shit to loose And you ain't shit to me, I ain't got shit to prove You in the penthouse suite, we got different views I'm out in that streets with that work, giving interviews You wanna the woulda-coulda-shoulda-dude's Better do what you would, coulda, should do Stay on your toes, watch how you move Watch these ho's, cause bitches will get you killed too Hood news, ain't ever good news From nigga [?] Tried to rung us, he didn't have a good pair of shoes He was high but blunts don't come with parachutes They say I'm nuts, like cashews Everything around me, cash rules Do what you have to Blast him, before he blast you [Hook] Tattoos over my bullet wounds Tattoos over my bullet wounds Wolves in the hood, they hollerin at the moon Tattoos over my bullet wounds Wolves in the hood, they hollerin at the moon [Verse 2] Picture you gettin' hit, wearing a shitbag on you And the people you was running with, ran on you Niggas you were gettin' cheese with, ratted on you Cheesin' in your face, but ain't happy for you You say let me hold something, they swear they had it for you And when you ask em' for it, they don't have it for you Guess it ain't in their genes, they slackin' on you When you broke, you a joke, they crackin' on you But now you doin' shows and they clappin for you Ho's used to ignore you, but now they asking for you I see life through old J's eyes Cuttin' down that white girl, crossin' state lines They say take your time, but that's a waste of time Cause everybody eatin' while you waiting in line My nigga ate mine, like it ain't mine Made up my mind, then my nine hit em' eight times Here's the difference between living and surviving Being dead and dying When you living, you good feeling comfortable When you surviving, you take what ever coming to you When you dead, you dead weight, who carrying you? But when you dying, you got a chance to improve [Hook]