Powder Keg (feat. Shred)
Collin Gibson
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Cold city but it's all ablaze Tried to make em walk with me But it's all a maze Sound waves in the clouds This is not a phase This is powerlines Mixed with powder kegs Bitch it's a mood Dip with my grip on the wheel Swear with my hand on the Bible I keep it a spoon Meaning I dip with the steel Don't end up dead on arrival I chill with the goonies I'm chunking the deuces They f*ck with my music But they never share it It's fucking abusive Like daddy been drinking I'm saying these haters is Barely apparent Stare in the mirror I'm sponging my locs Remember when they told me Cut em for the job Now I'm getting money Everybody love me Told them motherfuckers I ain't cutting nada I'm just being honest Looking these crackers Right dead in they face You can see in my eyes That I aint afraid These niggas been ratting But I aint amazed They said it's Corona I'm smoking that lime They watching the bezel It come with the time They said on the news It was one of a kind Figure they probably Picked up on the god They aint talking bout me Then they telling lies I been the sickest Since back with the SARS 20 Years later The f*ck is the difference Multiple offender I'm back to the bars Cold city but it's all ablaze Tried to make em walk with me But it's all a maze Sound waves in the clouds This is not a phase This is powerlines Mixed with powder kegs This cannot be watered down Do not make a peep Not a sound They wanted us to quiet down But f*ck it Light it up Burn it down Back to the bars Humble out the window I cannot forgive you Black in my heart I'm actually scarred My gun I gotta kill I'm for real I been strapped from the start I'm black and I'm hard Believe it I will spill blood if you run up slacking Be smart I'm crapping I fart on shitty people Evil I don't give a damn about yall This how you made me I'm getting money now Can't let you play me Still acting funny style Why would I care Yall cannot play fair I got gray hair I'm grown I don't f*ck around I will survive The government love When we struggling That's why we hustle we rise I'm on my grind Huddling up with my brothers We plotting We all that we got Can't call a cop if you looking like I Inside or hide You crooked I'll fire Trying to stop all you pussy ass guys Come to the hood You will not leave alive That's on MoCo My people loco All strapped up Motherfucker you don't want smoke Ready for war I said it before Keep a weapon of course Just like po-po Fasten my jeans I mean The strap in my jeans Ain't no attacking our queens I roll with all kings All of us ratcheted mean Trapping it seems Only way to make it Racists hate me cuz the bag on bling Not bragging I mean Better than ever So ready so clever Back with a team Standing supreme Shred
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Written by: Collin Gibson, Rudy Covington
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