I'd rather starve than ask a next man to buss me
It's funny I be bussin everybody when I'm comfy
I been stabbed straight in the back while they hug me
It's crazy never trust a brudda saying trust me
I grew up with some killers and some junkies
Sad truth they'll get the job done for some young P's
Tie up your gyal and make you run P's
Nggas wanna dance until its real-life gun lean
It's coming from the humblest beginnings the type where you can hear your belly rumble if you listеn
Hungry and I'm driven
I'm driving in this race and I'm coming for positions
You bettеr overstand the mission
I hope your built that way fam
When your in the devil's playground
Playing where it ain't safe out
It gets real that way fam
And the love starts to fade out
Calm before the storm like a grey cloud
I walked for 8 miles let alone the 9 yards
Fingers in so many pies I need a pie chart
I'm on the wing where some bruddas on the rice hard
Me and flex rapping through the pipe while he writes bars
I feel that nggas pain I can't lie darg
It gets deep without a lifeguard
Take me in
You wanna walk in these shoes you better break em in
Bam Bam knows cah we be walking like it ain't a thing
Coming for the game not to play with it
I'm coming for the game I only play to win
And even though the games changed and they play for keeps
If you was ever sleeping on me you can stay asleep
There ain't enough shepherds there's to many sheeps
Not enough go-getters just some any neeks
Id rather go get it than just get high
Do it on my own cos I ain't tryna pay no next guy
You ever hit the wing where your opps lie
Your celly riding volvo and you step out with your chest high
It's what it gets like
Reals what it gets like
Furthermore you ain't doing nothing with that bread knife
His codee snitched helped him get life
Still got life so its better luck next time
Snitch you little fucking rat
Bruddas switching on their bruddas I don't fuck with that
You get cut for that
There ain't no kind of love for that
Krasses, we came up on gazzas
It got installed in us from way too young and now were masters
And there was times I didn't eat and I ain't fasting
There's to many problems with no answers
Too many complaints just go harder
World war 3's on its way its pearl harbor
I'm just hoping that we're all hereafter
Cah even when your pattern goes well
All it takes is one slip then man a go jail
I been about since Habbo hotel
So you could never school me bout this life i know well
There ain't allot of shit I can't do
For me to say I can"t that's suttin that I just can't do
Watch switch and give em suttin they can dance to
I would love to but I don't get the chance to
It's funny I be bussin everybody when I'm comfy
I been stabbed straight in the back while they hug me
It's crazy never trust a brudda saying trust me
I grew up with some killers and some junkies
Sad truth they'll get the job done for some young P's
Tie up your gyal and make you run P's
Nggas wanna dance until its real-life gun lean
It's coming from the humblest beginnings the type where you can hear your belly rumble if you listеn
Hungry and I'm driven
I'm driving in this race and I'm coming for positions
You bettеr overstand the mission
I hope your built that way fam
When your in the devil's playground
Playing where it ain't safe out
It gets real that way fam
And the love starts to fade out
Calm before the storm like a grey cloud
I walked for 8 miles let alone the 9 yards
Fingers in so many pies I need a pie chart
I'm on the wing where some bruddas on the rice hard
Me and flex rapping through the pipe while he writes bars
I feel that nggas pain I can't lie darg
It gets deep without a lifeguard
Take me in
You wanna walk in these shoes you better break em in
Bam Bam knows cah we be walking like it ain't a thing
Coming for the game not to play with it
I'm coming for the game I only play to win
And even though the games changed and they play for keeps
If you was ever sleeping on me you can stay asleep
There ain't enough shepherds there's to many sheeps
Not enough go-getters just some any neeks
Id rather go get it than just get high
Do it on my own cos I ain't tryna pay no next guy
You ever hit the wing where your opps lie
Your celly riding volvo and you step out with your chest high
It's what it gets like
Reals what it gets like
Furthermore you ain't doing nothing with that bread knife
His codee snitched helped him get life
Still got life so its better luck next time
Snitch you little fucking rat
Bruddas switching on their bruddas I don't fuck with that
You get cut for that
There ain't no kind of love for that
Krasses, we came up on gazzas
It got installed in us from way too young and now were masters
And there was times I didn't eat and I ain't fasting
There's to many problems with no answers
Too many complaints just go harder
World war 3's on its way its pearl harbor
I'm just hoping that we're all hereafter
Cah even when your pattern goes well
All it takes is one slip then man a go jail
I been about since Habbo hotel
So you could never school me bout this life i know well
There ain't allot of shit I can't do
For me to say I can"t that's suttin that I just can't do
Watch switch and give em suttin they can dance to
I would love to but I don't get the chance to
( Big watch )
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