| Tell me how to read between the lines, ohh |
| You know, tell me what you really need, ohh |
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| First time you need him, you start prayin' |
| I know God probably sayin', "Here he come with that shit again" |
| Still gave you what you asked for, ain't heard from you since then |
| Still made sure that you could feed them bad ass kids |
| Welcome to the dead end, I'm goin' out the way I came in |
| Fuck the industry, it ain't for me, I ain't tryna make friends |
| I peeped, these niggas think this shit a game, and I hate playin' |
| You wouldn't make it with these sharks in this water 'cause you a bitch on land |
| If I wanted to take your life, I can |
| Get a ho to play, like she a fan, have your pants down, dick in hands |
| That's your last nut, guess you got bad luck |
| The turtle always win, I never gave a fuck who passed us |
| That's probably why I failed math, huh |
| Been puttin' two and two together, shit ain't addin' up |
| Tryna keep my brother from crashin', he said he had enough |
| One step away from makin' a nigga give that cash up |
| I guess it's faster than a nine to five, you'd rather risk your life |
| Or even get some time that they don't give you back |
| 'Cause if you do a crime then that come with a price |
| You guilty until proven innocent, that's if you black |
| But who am I to talk 'bout livin' wrong? I'ma get it right |
| Just tryna make it home, Ejay say he ain't thinkin' twice |
| It's gon' be me or them, all behind his son and wife |
| He down to send all of them niggas to meet Jesus Christ |
| Grind 'til I see sunlight, right now, I'm livin' my second life |
| If I don't see a check then I ain't tryna have no sex tonight |
| Die 'bout my respect, movin' through- I don't need my pipe |
| People mad I told them leave, who more comfortable than me? |
| Shit, I don't see 'em |
| Shit, I can feel bad vibes when negative energy arrive |
| Wanna give you a high five, but I can tell it's too much pride |
| I got to be the one to survive, I got a story to be wrote |
| So don't hide behind your smile, nigga, tell me if it's smoke |
| We the ones that make you cry if you laugh at the joke |
| I'm always humble 'cause I never had it before |
| You think I came this far to come this far and go back? |
| To watchin' ChiChi turn snow white to crack? Nah, nigga, never that |
| One of the greatest to ever come from Jax, shit, probably the best |
| Mean that with all due respect, I can't be fucked with |
| From the booth to the streets, who want to go to war with P? |
| I don't know why these niggas playin' like they don't know that on the East |
| Since they want to use the word creep, I'll show you creep, nigga |
| Have them boys outside your mammy or your granny house while you sleep, nigga |
| I wish all my dogs was free, I wonder why the prosecutor so damn worried 'bout |
| me? |
| So when you sweep, watch my feet |
| Make sure you keep your money neat, that's game passed from generation |
| At the arena, I did a show in front of gang task, I made it, what's next? |
| It ain't a graveyard or cell 'cause I'm blessed |
| Probably the best rapper you had since Lil Wayne or Kanye West |
| Now who gon' check it? You better bring your vest for protection |
| Sike, nigga, 'cause it's a headshot, nothin' less, and it ain't no fightin' |
| Fuck 'em, let his mama love him, know that shit come with a price |
| So don't gamble with your life 'cause, nigga, I got trick dice |
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