[Verse 1: Najee]
Big guns outweigh Medic Aid in my backyard
Test ya texture when you claim to act hard
Poker face but a joker face when pulled of that card
Ha ha, I'm not laughing with, this time it's at ya'll
Flow so vicious, food for thought, dishwasher full of dishes
Who would have thought he'd be the one to get it
Seen it all, life ridiculous
Tossed some coins, made some wishes
Now got maids in the kitchen
Fly shades for the vision
Get paid for the spitting
Ain't have a pot to piss in nor a hole to shit in
Now I stunt so f---ing hard for my hood, don't ever forget it
Kids with no Christmas, food on the wish list
No telling what they'll do for expenses, shit we gotta get it
Yeah, escaped prison
Laughing at the system
Pants sagging, blunt dragging, hot dammit want it? Come get 'em
Wrong energies soaking up my energy
Same thing, friends, foes, enemies
Eventually jealousy will bring an end to me
Kiss my cheek but death is what they wish for me
Ready, aim, empty three
Want a n___a erased from history
Want a brother dead on the podium
Blood pressure rise without sodium
My mouth run lose there's no holding him
They see death as the only way of scolding him
But I'm prepared for that
Shoot at me and I'll be airing them back
Come through, dudes with tattooed tears and gats
Lawyer clean the mess, we clear the rats
Automatic by my side, stare out the blinds
Never caught by surprise, way too wise
[Verse 2: Najee]
Hoodie over the brows
The good me over for now
He'll be gone for a while
Aim is 100, 99th mile
Ought to follow me now
Before it's too late and I'm gone in the clouds
They always say your great once no longer around
Salute me while I'm breathing
To king from a heathen
Living indecent
Avoiding the precinct
Or bullets causing leakage
N---a imagine it, I've seen it
Amazed I'm able to sleep when
I know these wolves are creeping, while wearing sheepskins
Say its love I don't believe it
Foes are so deceiving
Reveal ya weakness
Muscle and logic produce profit
And I got it
Time to fill up pockets
Heavy accounts, plenty checks to deposit
None of them bounce, nothing less than 60,000
Big guns outweigh Medic Aid in my backyard
Test ya texture when you claim to act hard
Poker face but a joker face when pulled of that card
Ha ha, I'm not laughing with, this time it's at ya'll
Flow so vicious, food for thought, dishwasher full of dishes
Who would have thought he'd be the one to get it
Seen it all, life ridiculous
Tossed some coins, made some wishes
Now got maids in the kitchen
Fly shades for the vision
Get paid for the spitting
Ain't have a pot to piss in nor a hole to shit in
Now I stunt so f---ing hard for my hood, don't ever forget it
Kids with no Christmas, food on the wish list
No telling what they'll do for expenses, shit we gotta get it
Yeah, escaped prison
Laughing at the system
Pants sagging, blunt dragging, hot dammit want it? Come get 'em
Wrong energies soaking up my energy
Same thing, friends, foes, enemies
Eventually jealousy will bring an end to me
Kiss my cheek but death is what they wish for me
Ready, aim, empty three
Want a n___a erased from history
Want a brother dead on the podium
Blood pressure rise without sodium
My mouth run lose there's no holding him
They see death as the only way of scolding him
But I'm prepared for that
Shoot at me and I'll be airing them back
Come through, dudes with tattooed tears and gats
Lawyer clean the mess, we clear the rats
Automatic by my side, stare out the blinds
Never caught by surprise, way too wise
[Verse 2: Najee]
Hoodie over the brows
The good me over for now
He'll be gone for a while
Aim is 100, 99th mile
Ought to follow me now
Before it's too late and I'm gone in the clouds
They always say your great once no longer around
Salute me while I'm breathing
To king from a heathen
Living indecent
Avoiding the precinct
Or bullets causing leakage
N---a imagine it, I've seen it
Amazed I'm able to sleep when
I know these wolves are creeping, while wearing sheepskins
Say its love I don't believe it
Foes are so deceiving
Reveal ya weakness
Muscle and logic produce profit
And I got it
Time to fill up pockets
Heavy accounts, plenty checks to deposit
None of them bounce, nothing less than 60,000
( Najee The 1 )
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