The only time it's good news
Is when a nigga get sentenced & that paperwork come back
And he wasn't a witness
Dribblin that rock I'm just handlin my business
They sayin I'm the man now nah duke I been this
Since I was makin store runs stackin up da change from that
Grew to be a savage if you had it then I came for that
Six showed me how to work da pound & put da hammer back
For when I pulled da hammer back & didn't blam a cat
A hundred bottles in a sandwich bag I kept a pack
Ask about me in da trap this shit is snapple facts
I'm probably frontin ya big homie who frontin you
I'm probably gettin top from something new in something new
I'm at da top she f*ck wit me because she love da view
I'm from Da Bottom Succa Free my niggaz succa proof
And that's da f*ckin truth
I'm da livin proof
Since I hit da stoop
I been 10 toes
GIP da homie Blue she was more official than you niggaz a ever be
Yeah she left a legacy
I wish death on all you Pedigrees
Yeah, I wish death on all you Pedigrees
I got you niggaz like, who da f*ck is Pedigree
Well that nigga a rat he was workin for them agents
Like a quarterback he was throwin them cases
Sometimes it be in fear when I answer da phone
Cause in this life any night you might not make it home
So I stay wit da chrome, ain't talkin google nigga
I'll make a movie out yo ass this ain't for hulu nigga
This for my niggaz in da bing them ramen noodle niggaz
Fiends puffin on that coco goin coocoo niggaz
I got a gang of ruthless niggaz that a do you niggaz
I'm talkin broad day
Ladder on da ratchet
Everybody ballin
But this a different bracket
We see prey & attack it
I use your bitch for practice
Drug pushers & addicts
Drug pushers is addicts
Ain't nothin worse than a habit
Besides a nigga rattin
Fightin shootin & stabbin
Homies hittin ya stashes
Wig over da lashes
I'm from that demographic
Ridin out to Jada rollin up exotic flavors
Back on my bs pullin capers but I'm still on papers
I was raised in da swamp like a f*ckin gator
Livin between death and prison like they my f*ckin neighbors
I know da sunnah of da prophet is my only savior
And my children I'll do anything to protect da cubs
People always last to show love but be da 1st to judge
You should be proud to see I made it clean out da mud
But niggaz jumped ship I'm like Noah cruisin through da flood
I know some real bloods, they say u niggaz fakin
I know some real cuz, they say you ain't related
She a thot but you like f*ck it on your Kim & Ye shit
Just for joy I keep da stick but I ain't shit to play wit
And I got a kind soul but still ain't shit to play wit
Reefer papers Anita Baker d'usse no chacer
Servin like waiters play wit da paper & meet ya maker
You do it big but we do it greater just ask da haters
Do me this favor don't do me favors I got it nigga
Stay fully loaded me da ratchet & my wallet nigga
I'm out here feelin like Master P I'm so bout it nigga
And you could come see bout it if you doubt it nigga
I done been to war
Back & forth to prison
Da school of hard knocks
Did you pay your tuition
Killin rats a tradition
Bein real a tradition
F*ckin bitches tradition
Money make you a victim
I sat back & I listened
To og's droppin wisdom
And when I say og's
Ain't talkin head of gangs
I'm talkin years within da game & they could share they pain
Sleet snow & da rain
I was there in da trenches
My 1st day on da field was my last day on da benches
And I don't need no one to vouch just point me to da kitchen
I know da rules of crippin
Man up & and mind ya business
Stay low & grind to get it, watch out for potential witnesses
If a nigga got money they overlook da fake shit
I don't get it nigga
I ain't wit it nigga
If you ain't built for this game you need to quit it nigga
Fore you get caught up & can't handle that prison sentence nigga
I seen it happen niggaz out here playin gangsta
Next thing you know they on da stand pointin fangers
Damn I thought you would stand up & man up
Now everywhere you land up nigga you gettin ran up
I'm makin sure da fam up nigga sand up
Out the concrete grew a rose I'm who they chose
And all the rats gettin exposed it's free da bro's
Out the concrete grew a rose I'm who they chose
And all the rats gettin exposed it's free da bro's
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English
The only time it's good news
Is when a nigga get sentenced & that paperwork come back
And he wasn't a witness
Dribblin that rock I'm just handlin my business
They sayin I'm the man now nah duke I been this
Since I was makin store runs stackin up da change from that
Grew to be a savage if you had it then I came for that
Six showed me how to work da pound & put da hammer back
For when I pulled da hammer back & didn't blam a cat
A hundred bottles in a sandwich bag I kept a pack
Ask about me in da trap this shit is snapple facts
I'm probably frontin ya big homie who frontin you
I'm probably gettin top from something new in something new
I'm at da top she f*ck wit me because she love da view
I'm from Da Bottom Succa Free my niggaz succa proof
And that's da f*ckin truth
I'm da livin proof
Since I hit da stoop
I been 10 toes
GIP da homie Blue she was more official than you niggaz a ever be
Yeah she left a legacy
I wish death on all you Pedigrees
Yeah, I wish death on all you Pedigrees
I got you niggaz like, who da f*ck is Pedigree
Well that nigga a rat he was workin for them agents
Like a quarterback he was throwin them cases
Sometimes it be in fear when I answer da phone
Cause in this life any night you might not make it home
So I stay wit da chrome, ain't talkin google nigga
I'll make a movie out yo ass this ain't for hulu nigga
This for my niggaz in da bing them ramen noodle niggaz
Fiends puffin on that coco goin coocoo niggaz
I got a gang of ruthless niggaz that a do you niggaz
I'm talkin broad day
Ladder on da ratchet
Everybody ballin
But this a different bracket
We see prey & attack it
I use your bitch for practice
Drug pushers & addicts
Drug pushers is addicts
Ain't nothin worse than a habit
Besides a nigga rattin
Fightin shootin & stabbin
Homies hittin ya stashes
Wig over da lashes
I'm from that demographic
Ridin out to Jada rollin up exotic flavors
Back on my bs pullin capers but I'm still on papers
I was raised in da swamp like a f*ckin gator
Livin between death and prison like they my f*ckin neighbors
I know da sunnah of da prophet is my only savior
And my children I'll do anything to protect da cubs
People always last to show love but be da 1st to judge
You should be proud to see I made it clean out da mud
But niggaz jumped ship I'm like Noah cruisin through da flood
I know some real bloods, they say u niggaz fakin
I know some real cuz, they say you ain't related
She a thot but you like f*ck it on your Kim & Ye shit
Just for joy I keep da stick but I ain't shit to play wit
And I got a kind soul but still ain't shit to play wit
Reefer papers Anita Baker d'usse no chacer
Servin like waiters play wit da paper & meet ya maker
You do it big but we do it greater just ask da haters
Do me this favor don't do me favors I got it nigga
Stay fully loaded me da ratchet & my wallet nigga
I'm out here feelin like Master P I'm so bout it nigga
And you could come see bout it if you doubt it nigga
I done been to war
Back & forth to prison
Da school of hard knocks
Did you pay your tuition
Killin rats a tradition
Bein real a tradition
F*ckin bitches tradition
Money make you a victim
I sat back & I listened
To og's droppin wisdom
And when I say og's
Ain't talkin head of gangs
I'm talkin years within da game & they could share they pain
Sleet snow & da rain
I was there in da trenches
My 1st day on da field was my last day on da benches
And I don't need no one to vouch just point me to da kitchen
I know da rules of crippin
Man up & and mind ya business
Stay low & grind to get it, watch out for potential witnesses
If a nigga got money they overlook da fake shit
I don't get it nigga
I ain't wit it nigga
If you ain't built for this game you need to quit it nigga
Fore you get caught up & can't handle that prison sentence nigga
I seen it happen niggaz out here playin gangsta
Next thing you know they on da stand pointin fangers
Damn I thought you would stand up & man up
Now everywhere you land up nigga you gettin ran up
I'm makin sure da fam up nigga sand up
Out the concrete grew a rose I'm who they chose
And all the rats gettin exposed it's free da bro's
Out the concrete grew a rose I'm who they chose
And all the rats gettin exposed it's free da bro's
Is when a nigga get sentenced & that paperwork come back
And he wasn't a witness
Dribblin that rock I'm just handlin my business
They sayin I'm the man now nah duke I been this
Since I was makin store runs stackin up da change from that
Grew to be a savage if you had it then I came for that
Six showed me how to work da pound & put da hammer back
For when I pulled da hammer back & didn't blam a cat
A hundred bottles in a sandwich bag I kept a pack
Ask about me in da trap this shit is snapple facts
I'm probably frontin ya big homie who frontin you
I'm probably gettin top from something new in something new
I'm at da top she f*ck wit me because she love da view
I'm from Da Bottom Succa Free my niggaz succa proof
And that's da f*ckin truth
I'm da livin proof
Since I hit da stoop
I been 10 toes
GIP da homie Blue she was more official than you niggaz a ever be
Yeah she left a legacy
I wish death on all you Pedigrees
Yeah, I wish death on all you Pedigrees
I got you niggaz like, who da f*ck is Pedigree
Well that nigga a rat he was workin for them agents
Like a quarterback he was throwin them cases
Sometimes it be in fear when I answer da phone
Cause in this life any night you might not make it home
So I stay wit da chrome, ain't talkin google nigga
I'll make a movie out yo ass this ain't for hulu nigga
This for my niggaz in da bing them ramen noodle niggaz
Fiends puffin on that coco goin coocoo niggaz
I got a gang of ruthless niggaz that a do you niggaz
I'm talkin broad day
Ladder on da ratchet
Everybody ballin
But this a different bracket
We see prey & attack it
I use your bitch for practice
Drug pushers & addicts
Drug pushers is addicts
Ain't nothin worse than a habit
Besides a nigga rattin
Fightin shootin & stabbin
Homies hittin ya stashes
Wig over da lashes
I'm from that demographic
Ridin out to Jada rollin up exotic flavors
Back on my bs pullin capers but I'm still on papers
I was raised in da swamp like a f*ckin gator
Livin between death and prison like they my f*ckin neighbors
I know da sunnah of da prophet is my only savior
And my children I'll do anything to protect da cubs
People always last to show love but be da 1st to judge
You should be proud to see I made it clean out da mud
But niggaz jumped ship I'm like Noah cruisin through da flood
I know some real bloods, they say u niggaz fakin
I know some real cuz, they say you ain't related
She a thot but you like f*ck it on your Kim & Ye shit
Just for joy I keep da stick but I ain't shit to play wit
And I got a kind soul but still ain't shit to play wit
Reefer papers Anita Baker d'usse no chacer
Servin like waiters play wit da paper & meet ya maker
You do it big but we do it greater just ask da haters
Do me this favor don't do me favors I got it nigga
Stay fully loaded me da ratchet & my wallet nigga
I'm out here feelin like Master P I'm so bout it nigga
And you could come see bout it if you doubt it nigga
I done been to war
Back & forth to prison
Da school of hard knocks
Did you pay your tuition
Killin rats a tradition
Bein real a tradition
F*ckin bitches tradition
Money make you a victim
I sat back & I listened
To og's droppin wisdom
And when I say og's
Ain't talkin head of gangs
I'm talkin years within da game & they could share they pain
Sleet snow & da rain
I was there in da trenches
My 1st day on da field was my last day on da benches
And I don't need no one to vouch just point me to da kitchen
I know da rules of crippin
Man up & and mind ya business
Stay low & grind to get it, watch out for potential witnesses
If a nigga got money they overlook da fake shit
I don't get it nigga
I ain't wit it nigga
If you ain't built for this game you need to quit it nigga
Fore you get caught up & can't handle that prison sentence nigga
I seen it happen niggaz out here playin gangsta
Next thing you know they on da stand pointin fangers
Damn I thought you would stand up & man up
Now everywhere you land up nigga you gettin ran up
I'm makin sure da fam up nigga sand up
Out the concrete grew a rose I'm who they chose
And all the rats gettin exposed it's free da bro's
Out the concrete grew a rose I'm who they chose
And all the rats gettin exposed it's free da bro's
Writer: Sharod Caraway-Brown
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid