Money on my mind
Got time now
I think about
friends and fam
But in time theyll died out
Uhh
What a shame it is
Now the clones all pouring in
It's your loss
And I'm sure it is
piss poor's
Better off than rich
The
Red dot for the hancho
Ride round with a hood n smile
But life hard cuz your skin ain't blanco

Everyday I see
Karma in
The Carnage land
Of over sin
They got ops
Pulling strings and shit
And I'm young
So what floor is your office in

Nice suit
He a family man
Wife and kids

But our kids all
Falling
Down
Getting
Checks from these fancy clowns
To get drinks
From the corner store
The same ones that they robbing now

That's what they want ?!
Then that's what they get
If you feel me I know that's you bigger
That's why I don't get in the mix
And I know that they watching
I feel it
As soon I as step out the crib
Made it to far just stop
But You know that I'm
never
looking
BACK!!

Talk about racks
You ain't got
Or talk about the work
Put in
Talk about the hood you rep
And all the foul shit you did
Niggas ain't bout that drama
Niggas ain't bout that shit
You claim your life
is it really in your hands

Yo hands
Yo hands
You claim your life
But is it really in your hands



7:57
My alarm go
Posture my spine
Hit the yawn
Now I'm thinking about my last convo last night

She banging brain like she Kurt co
I'm in Jhoto
At the plateau
find me when you got 8 more
escape rope
Out yo cave bitch
The same shit
When you find a rare candy
Can't save shit
Bill around the corner with a torchick
We passing fires from the torches
Bringing tour chicks
To the fortress
She look exotic like imported
Wine cork bent
Burst ya bubble big ass puff fish
I say puff this
she running out of breath
She can't function
Ask me out to dinner
I brought lunch in
Shit she going crazy off the fizzy
Like kel and sunkist
Columbus your boat has now sunken
Nobody is safe
That pedistole
Will fall crumbling
Todem pole
Bitch I'm Paul bunyon


She lying if she said she wanted nothing
I told her I could meet her every need
Pure perfection can't make it a guarantee
But let's see
I give her wants
And what I want I shall receive
Niggas
Always try to play the tough act
And acting
Probably get they ass an oscar
An oscar probably get they ass a sportscast
But really what they gunna do after?

Probably sell a zip
Of weakest piff
To the kids
On a school zone
Take the cash n
tell em to make it quick
Cause niggas we gotta live
A nigga gotta eat
Skull n bones
Grimy matter
Picking right under my teeth
MmI got heat for the cold hearts
Winter for streets
I guess the hood love you like a deadbeat
Head first
Into the action
Look he bleeding
Someone call the medics
Selling false hope
And then they taking all the credit
Bitch I'm gone