Lyrics:
Niggas turned on in the game
Leavin' 'em dead
I play by the rules, niggas is playin' chess
With the same mindset
I'm livin' with no regrets
I found out
My ancestors built this society so don’t you try and tell me
That I can’t slice this pizza pie
That I should idle standby
What you think this, did u
me...
While working my tan looked down the cliff to see
A line of Black and Whites Dropped by a yellow Jersey
Called Uncle Arnie said, "What's going
Jay Moe was in the trap, used to give me dap, before I was fuckin' with rap
I met Kobe on the five, we was Mike'd down in '05
Girbauds and spray
never dwell at the
Place I was livin' i would rather make me a
Living while feeling alive
I'll tell my niece about my dad
She'd never seen him alive
But I
Tailgatin real fast, through my sun roof my verbal gun shoot
Them scriptures, paint the pictures
We believe was cops tryin to catch me like receivers
Scream
heart just like I first came out of long I
As the seconds go by allow me just to speak my
Thoughts on many topics all pertaining to the most high
and learn as I proceed
The microphone is mine so it's time to make it bleed
Feed me bread and wanted to watch me grow like a seed
But if you pull a gun
(Yeah, kinda) Come with me to the top floor
Watch your step there (let's go, I'm scared!)
Of what?! All this fresh air?
Tired of beatings by your
to sell
Nobody!!! Cause you goin to hell
Besides a one sided story is easy to tell
My poster on the wall only way you see me in jail
Sticky Fingaz nigga,
Let me clear my throat
Yeah
Yeah
Some niggas may know and some may not
How the muthafuck we do it
Some niggas may know and some may not
until we sorry that we parting
That young man the same age my son is
He just on fire right now, same way that my gun is
They this a profession, do
put'em on ah self-destruct
But I don't wanna go to hell
Vix'n tha body does it tell'n explicit
For more'n I seen ya vision
And let never fiendin catch us
Intro:
same niggas always hatin on me same niggas im sick
and tired of this shit im tired of bein embarresd by
des niggas they betta not cross me no
stats & wins
Humble or not, you niggas would be done on my block
You run to opps whenever sinners run up ya spot
Your gun never pops, don't tell me you
make me trip
I saw your genius
They should really change the name of that
Think that you Kent Clark?
Boy that's super cap
I can tell you lying by
and she stay with a gun boy she'll smash you. Im like baby girl swear to God you the one. You just like me you be really goin dumb. She like bae i dont
that joke was an accident let's
Hope it still lands well unlike yours
Sherlock, I better beg of you
To answer me this question
'Cuz it's taking me a bit
beat
Made By this Glock sound
Nigga, you ain't fooling me
Nigga came through, you ain't bust your gun
Lil' nigga, you ain't cool with me
You ain’t stood
like the police
Designer it's all on me
I'm buying shit I don't be knowing the price
High as shit off this motherfucking Sprite
I got a gun why would I
on the wrong day
I know you probably hate when I tell you that times is hard
I know you probably want me turning up to simple bars but
I'm a simple man you see
You got that big mouth
I was like oh shit
Now I got the big crowd
There will be no split
Bitch you don’t know me, you got no homie
Saying that you’re
can't buy me no groceries
Tell that boy get out the way
He don't have nothing say
I don't even wanna hear it
He really messing up the spirit
All I speak
praying for better days
At this since I was getting number grades
Hit and I ain't even got her number saved
Moving like the old me
Niggas always telling me
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