Family Matters Pt. II

I'd like to welcome y'all to the dark side Where in the night we all come alive Living right I ain't won a prize But a stick up might get me 100 pies Sticking with it I been ill-advised But we almost there I can feel the pile Just want the money so stand aside If you get in my way I might kill a guy Feeling a way bout my little guy My son ain't no older than 4 or 5 He been living with me for the shortest time But his momma tripping she been getting high I see it all in shorty's eyes Dilated pupils they open wide Way too gone to live a sober life He is too small to vocalize But let's take it back to the other side The plan was properly organized If shit don't go through I'll be mortified Gotta silencer stuck to the .45 But if it go well I'll be more than live King of my hood I'll be glorified But my stomach turning feeling horrified Cause this store is about to get more than robbed I dont know how the fuck I got here I got no job and multiple felonies, so nobody's ever gonna give me a job I'm damn near homeless I got one kid and another kid on the way But if you ain't never been in my shoes, how are you gonna tell me what I'm doing is wrong I gotta get this money Ain't got much to say to God Don't often pray but I been kneeling lately Play my cards, it ain't the hand I want But never know where it might take me Way too hard to punch a card the money slow I know it won't save me These the streets that once raised me Man this life of mine is so crazy Salutations from the other side I know one day it's gon come a time I'ma have explain to this son of mine But maybe I'll do it Some other time Know he gon' wonder what good am I Or why would I ever commit this crime Hope he understands that I was only tryna Give a better life that's bottom line But let's take it back to the dark side Where bullets flying we don't run and hide And all of the niggas that's in this ride They been getting work but ain't none applied Usually solo when plotting mine When niggas get pressed they be dropping dimes No matter the sum they gon' split the pie Cuz they needed a whip they could hop inside I know I don't got a lot of time Son is crying you ain't got a dime So what you gon do, there's a strong sign Cause the pressure gon' feel like you hog tied All I see is these dollar signs And I hear is this child of mine Last chance for me to change my life Cause to sit in jail I ain't qualified So heres the deal and stay focused Me and you got the front Nigga you got the back Chaz you got the wheel Mask and gloves Keep it clean but don't let nobody stall the money We got two minutes in and out max, let's go Pull up to the bank I'm withdrawing like ATM It's already loaded and cocked I pull it and pop it it's louder than stadiums Yea I'm in the spot If I see a cop, ain't no one stopping or saving em They gon get shot The bullet get lodged as deep as the Mediterranean Believe it or not I ain't want this job Be careful and watch what you say to him Got nothing to lose The shortest of fuse Kill you and a hundred mile radius See this on the news I'm paying my dues And doing it all for my child I'm violent I'm young and I'm wild Ain't no turning down You catch me you take it to trial Just know that it's gon be a while Ain't got much to say to God Don't often pray but I been kneeling lately Play my cards, it ain't the hand I want But never know where it might take me Way too hard to punch a card the money slow I know it won't save me These the streets that once raised me Man this life of mine is so crazy Ain't got much to say to God Play my cards, it ain't the hand I want Of course they caught em And they locked em up for some several years No reports about him Then I grew up and what once were tears They resort to problems Cause all this shit when I count it up I think you're the solvent But now I see it from the other side I'm in your department I'm twenty something tryna make my mark But won't aim at targets No squeezing nines This seasons mine and I came to harvest And speak my mind over Instrumentals that bang the hardest Gotta thank my pops Cause he made an artist