you know what i'm sayin'?
here to motherfuckin' remain
rest in peace terrence crutcher
i never wish death but bitch
find a hollow tip and inhale it
when taz drove off with two kilos
i told him we should mail it
and now we gone up the river
they seen my nigga sellin'
nigga killed the police in dallas
that's probably fake news
while they knock 'em off with robotics
it's just like i skiied through
i sit back in the trap with them rats and i watch the cheese move
shakin all these nutso niggas off the roof
ball without a motherfuckin' ball like i was tommy sheppard
we with them strippers on o's and x's
my hands is too busy catching blessings
and i been struggling my whole life
i pour it up and get my soul right
my mama was the mail lady
brother and my sister got degrees but i got the yayo
i can't turn irie to a jail baby
i weigh that shit up in my crib
pass it off and drop it like stockton
fucked some niggas off but i also done set some niggas straight
way back when we had rows and lincolns is all a nigga ate
and every day i fuck up a bulletproof glass chicken plate
three things that occur to show you if you and your niggas solid
know that they won't prosper but the devil still gon' form the weapon
my hands is too busy catching blessings
and i been struggling my whole life
i pour it up and get my soul right
'cause i been struggling my whole life
so i broke it down and it was all white
mama always told me it'd be alright
i still broke it down and it was all white
i pray the lord'll get my soul right
i still pray to lord'll get my soul right