Who got next?
Bitch i spring for that check
No respect for a hoe i wont flex
No more talking say less
If its smoke clear the set i spill blood For
My blood if you trip thats on 5th
Either way im gon drip on the scene
Bitch i walk with a limp
Niggas want problems
I wont politic
When i see you its on
Bitch you know what it is
Niggas, know what im about
Roll up, got smoke?
You in the clouds
No bow wow joke when I say that
We smoking by the ounce
Hold up!
How you gon hate
I dont ask for too much
Came from the back of the bus
Mama packing my lunch
Gave 2 f*cks if you ask what it was
Want smoke then we grabbin them Gloves
Damn
Conversations bout being the man
You wont win if dont see within
Cross the line & you wont see again
F*ck the world i rebuke all my sins
Kill your dog if you f*ck with my kin
Paper trail, hope in the wind but I Can smell the fail
You can pretend but yet the real can Tell
Im falling apart, down on my knees
Pray to allah to give me a start
Im focused got no time to wait
Death on my line but i wont take the Bait
Back against the wall ima still grind
Even in the dark ima still shine
Back against the wall ima still grind
But even in the dark ima still shine