Lyrics:
Face froze, got your jaw out
Look at this shit, cause and effect
I lost interest soon as you stepped in
I seeded them all, I see how it is
You know what
Yo! Your father was cop no wonder you just a snitch
Growing up without a pops is humbling as it gets
They rumbling up the block they hustling by
had the best cap of cappucino around
So I stepped in, and I ordered a cup
Someone grabbed me by my throat and said, "Shut the fuck up!"
And I did,
Levitate through the bullshit, Chris Angel
Must be touched by angels
Bro got a loose foot, gripping this angle
Live fast, die young in the jungle
How
to a wicked land
Pawns within a bigger plan
Why can't they understand
They choose to turn a blinded eye
With no humanity
Like demons only live inside
They black
beans and rice, shit up a storm
I walk the streets with shark fin off my arms
Doctor Dolittle, lit off the bone
My bracelet like I raised it off the farm
before
Crazy raw talent right in front of my eyes
Come to find out, they were gon' be streaming it live
For hundreds, hundreds of people new to understand
on the net they pussy like)
(And this bitch tryna crack she cookies right)
(How the fuck can you flex I took it like)
(And this heater on deck I just booked
to make a two time loser nigga go and reach for iron
Shoot 1st questions last blue shirts and a badge
Black lives don’t matter matter fact never have
Treat
listen to you browse a beat
Too late, foot already stepped in the feces
Dr. Norton's too sick to help your PCs
Virtually I make your virtual memory freeze
pounds
I ain't from a softy town
Niggas'll break your bones, crack your faith
Call the doctor, let him put it back in place
Ha ha ha, 50 Cent yeah what
Hustling by the building
Just stacking the money up to the ceilin'
Ain't no penicillin finna hit 'em
When I'm dealing with em ask Yung Berg
Where we go
like Dr. J we spin the block and rock the cradle
Don't irritate me when I'm off the drugs I be unstable
I did it on my own got off my ass and flipped
the streets since I was knee high
You wanna get high?
Meet me off I-65
Exit daniel payne drive by carver high
Ride and smoke to the park like mcAlpine
All
So throw caution to the wind
You and a friend
Can jump off of a bridge and if you live, do it again
Shit, why not? Blow your brain out
I'm blowing
your year's gonna come
You didn't live by the pipe or the gun to be like me
Waitin for my turn to burn
and get a million-five, and a tax return
that be
murder in the lot
My nigga got popped with a bullet that was meant for me
The adapt by T's and be 's and the regencies
Fuck what the reason be, I'ma
I swear that shit gettin' old (old)
All them stamps in the middle, nigga, just like a centerfold (yeah)
Stepped on like Sigma Phi, that shit'll be
head
A lot of people like going down
I side-stepped the line for a fresh cut
And instead, I keep my nappy curls in my head
I like to hear brothers spit
lie when all I did was try?
Before too long there was nobody by my side
'Cuz they didn't like when I stopped buying their lies
There was nothing they
ballin since a jit fro the tip off glock 4 0 all black clothes thats how i come if its smoke dr*gs and d*pe all i know thats why i trap by my lone catch
to Dre's to get Bob a doctor
He grabbed Stace' by the legs as chopped it off her
And dropped her off in the lake for the cops to find her
But ever
to Dre's to get Bob a doctor
He grabbed Stace' by the legs as chopped it off her
And dropped her off in the lake for the cops to find her
But ever
(That's Dre)
You know I run the block and Ima spin it
Let me finish girl give me a minute
My life a vaca' this shit ain't a visit
Flyin'
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