i don't shit they never seen
the fuck do you mean?
blue strips on all the cheese
i want me some green
i want hoes all in my socks
my shirt and my jeans
harlem nigga but i always got that love for queens
put the bullshit to the side
on my momma
it's that time
my nigga
you ain't talking 'bout moving forward
nevermind
my nigga
i'm timeless
nigga
make it hard to find that nigga
i ain't trying to rap like nas and i don't rhyme like jigga
pop up every thursday like a throwback
i did it for the culture
where my at?
far as the street shit up in these labels
we control that
bully out the jail
won't let 'em go back
shooter'll still throw that
shit ain't been the same since i did the cover with kodak
did a verse for esco
he couldn't believe i wrote that
my uncle was a crackhead
ain't wanna believe he smoked that
me and fought
but i love him
i hope he knew that
i ain't even know homie shot me until he passed
i honestly want his life back
help us fuck up this cash
too violent
my past
my pockets was filled with bags
a street nigga for a dad
it's politics on the ave'
used to pack vanillas
trapped with killers
might pop a black gorilla
when they feel like you really been through it
they gon' have to feel that
live or died for the block
i seen my homie get shot
you ain't never witness the shit we witnessed
nigga
stop
detective was on us
imagine me talking to cops
wasn't always famous
imagine we walking your block
i know how it feel to be broke
no product
smokers still buying soap
i remember
nigga
big glock
kept it
still in my coat
got the most to say
but still niggas broke
i remember
nigga
me and a couple homies took a oath
never broke the code
winter time
south of florida
just 'cause i hate the cold
my homie said he apologised
he ain't make my show
gave him 25
he appealed it
hoping he make parole
this shit be funny
hope you understand these politics
if rap don't work
i'm on the turn pipe
trying to make powder flip
me and closest niggas on a jet
that's a private trip
talking how these niggas still corny wearing designer shit
that gucci ain't gon' get that pussy
that fendi ain't gon' work as fast as the henny
talking 'bout bags
rental planning
just know that cash come with envy
goofies be acting too silly
i used to bag up
get busy
now every rap
know that they feel me
we live life
live or died for the block
i seen my homie get shot
you ain't never witness the shit we witnessed
nigga
stop
detective was on us
imagine me talking to cops
wasn't always famous
imagine we walking your block
i know how it feel to be broke
no product
smokers still buying soap
i remember
nigga
big glock
kept it
still in my coat
got the most to say
but still niggas broke
i remember
nigga