krooked cannon

Singer:skeme

now bet ya standing on my own 10 toes

and to my last 24

coutin' bank

and pourn' drank until i don't care about my woes

and as soon as i get some quap

i plot on how to get some more

a rich nigga still slidin' with those killas on the low

no new faces

its too late for them niggas i don't know

it ain't no hoppin on this wave now

lil bitch you missed the boat

i fell in and out of love

i went from feeling high

then low

i had to get my mind right

and quit trippn about these hoes

now i'm workin tripple shifts

like this shit is all i know

now i'm workin tripple shifts

like this shit is all i know

workin tripple shifts

like this shit is all i know

i can take no days off

i'm terrified of going broke

look

all i ever wanted was some jordans and a gold chain

i got off my ass

got on grind and they both came

now i just want to nev

to never tell my son though

cuz' i would do anything for lil' khalil

lord know

the realest back

all that fraud shit done fore

see i was off the porch

before them niggas hit the front door

got it on my homie

what the fuck i need to front for

especially when i got doper' lawyers with guns blown

chill ain't dead cuz bitch niggas still livin

the world forever and fuck whoever offended

i just pour to have a pint and saw i have a half empty simply

now i'm back

for the first time slime

i know they miss me

all these niggas around me was with me in the trenches

all these niggas around me now put money over bitches

all these niggas around me in the field and with the business

all them niggas around you broke and in they feelings

see i respect realness

don't respect millions

cuz money never made a nigga real

i hope you hear me

2k for cartie frames on face you see it clearly

psa if you with all of that fugasi

don't come near me

who me i came in on my own two feet

i worked too hard to let das make me lose sleep

i'm missed understood cuz most these niggas minds too sweet

or too soft to comprehend the shit we saw in these streets

sheesh

smell that success coming off me

it reek

quiet grind and try and sign and i get caught in a sweep

nothing promised

god just might call me home this week

so i'm living like tomorrow what i might not see

all my goals i gatta reach

so i might not sleep

for some not days for some not weeks

stay up geeked

all this industry shit be water down and weak

pardon me but i don't think these niggas cut like me

and bitch i'm fresh up off the block

the scent is still in my clothes

i'm stayin down while these suckas taking deals for their souls

i'm a hot boy

ain't no time to chill with these hoes

a millionaire but bitch

i still be in the field with my woes

a boss lives just like a boss cuz that's the life that he know

i feel entitled to the thrown

my nigga rightfully so

just like i feel like a lazy nigga got the right to be broke

and like i feel a snitch nigga got the right to be smoked

one

look

its like

a nigga switch

i never changed till this changed bruh

put the city on my back as soon as i came up