Intro

歌詞

I do it for the haves and the have nots All he had was a half and a glass pot Gotta race till he the first one with the last rock Everyday you see his face just like a mascot Trapping out the Honda, no he never had a stash box Stuck to armed violence, that was at the last spot Ever since a kid he seeing coke all around him Born to hustle, that's his only hope all around him Went to school stylin', middle schools wildin' He ain't care for school 'cause he knew his true talent How he gone survive in a world full of savages? Born to get some money but'll kill, gotta balance it He can't fold under pressure, uh-uh Life full of challenges He know how to move, he a fool with analysis Seen dudes in a pool of his fluid leaking out of him He breathing but his body cannot move like paralysis Really seen catastrophes I be rappin' average shit Homie had some tragedies Pro'lly why he act like this But back to the shit at hand Rap till you get advanced Holmes got a different plan with 550 grams Strapped with it in his hand Trap just a ceiling fan Finger on the trigger, take a tap just to kill a man Push em to the limit, watch him snap just like any man Steady poppin Percocet, he blacked off them milligrams You don't live how he live, you don't feel the man Ain't no lil bitty pill, just gone heal a man He can't chill, he need a pill, guess he too militant, uh Oh, you just like us, they robbed you of yo innocence huh? Real menaces, we grew up like Dennises' huh? Played with pistols, we ain't have no Sega Genesis, uh-uh No curriculum, can't punctuate our sentences or nuthin' Niggas 'posed to been on prom, doing sentences, that's fucked up Better get yo bucks up Remember I was fucked up Daddy said I lucked up But it wasn't no luck for us Nobody had nu'n for us I was with some real niggas but it wasn't enough of us Held the whole hood down, niggas had to toughen up He gangsta but can't ride with my crowd he ain't rough enough I'm humble but my city in a head lock n' a uppercut Don't talk about no millions or nun 'cause you ain't touch enough My head race, I'm riding alone Just my mind and this chrome Used to live in all apartments, now I'm riding to a home And I spent like 1.5 on my diamonds alone Only count on who gone still be by side if its gone Just a hand full You can't never have no win if yo mans lose Exploitation off yo mans, that's a fan move F&N have that man doing dance moves Keep yo friends cool Don't be no damn fool Gotta stay ruthless in the streets 'cause ain't no damn rules Just staying free, gave half a million to them damn Jews Now why the club just let us in with all these damn tools And all these bamboos, sticks We ain't worried bout no opps Yeah they could suck a dick I just stayed an extra 30 minutes taking pics Trigger happy, we been buyin' licks since jits G-Money always been the 1 that had a sixth sense We ain't never get pinched No coincidence We was supposed to get rich 'Cause we was meant for this Now all we know arithmetic But errbody' with the shits I hope it ain't no incidents 'Cause errbody' in some whips And we a trip rip clips, flip shit, dip split Switch whips with new tints like ain't shit happen It ain't no niggas in this shit doing shit like this cliq' Ain't no more room for you pussy boys, quit rappin' PTSD