Can U imagine lyfe on da edge u hustle for bread nigga my words are passion images ricochet thru ya head
In a murderous fashion Niggas exchange daylight just for street cred Some of my dogs in the state pen
A lot of my dogs in the fed Some of my dogs weigh down below can't see their faces
Got me smoking and drinking daily thinkingHow to f*ck I made it I've been so impatient My whole life been like pole position Crossed like crucifixion Kept me in Constant conflictions
I aint no
Killer but don't push me I came in a game like KG I never been no rookie
Two ugly middle fingers For the ones that overlooked me
Steady peeping
Over my shoulder Cause the fed's still trying to book me
And I stay Grindin
I bet my old school bump harder than your new school
OG Been on some shit I spit what they ain't used to Still ride them drop chevys License plate got low screws
I bet my old school bump harder than your new school
Lyfe on a tite rope Fed's looking through a night scope Fiens looking for that white dope Be in a huddle takin light tokes
So High But they so broke Can you understand how they still smokeLife at the bottom ain't no joke
Some so broken they done lost hope
Good God
Just got 7 Tre- Now I got 4 Wit ah baby Dis dope boy magic got dem fiens going crazy don't Put no fork in it Straight medic just like the eighties Got ah 40 tucked in my waistline cause da life I live is Crazy
I ain't no killer but don't push me I came in da game like KG I aint never been no rookie 2 ugly middle fingers For the ones that overlooked me Steady peeping over my shoulders cause the FEDS still trying to book me and I stay grindin