2kz - Queen Street West (Freestyle)

Coming up I was broke I never had shit
Took a trip way out east in hopes to get mad rich
That’s past tense
Now we on bigger shit flow Jurassic
Bad bitch I still wont’t fuck her these bitches plastic
Im past it
Blunt so good I don’t wanna pass it
I’m passive
Fuck with the killers them bullets massive
They blast it now your arms crossed up in a casket
You had it them slugs move quick you couldn’t grab it

Out in the woods like a cabin test if they jamming
My west niggas will fly you like you Aladdin
If it ain’t money or fam don’t understand it
Came out of jail ain’t nobody gimme a package

So who do I owe, nobody but my shadow
If you don’t like it you welcome to switch the channel
A lot of snakes in this jungle they rocking camo
I’m still cautious of niggas who call me famo

I mean to no surprise
These young niggas filled up hate
Can see it in they eyes
These young niggas making mistakes
Then getting penalized
Half these motherfuckers gon break
They never seen no time

Pictures vivid I do this for a living
Went from police chase in the building to plotting on a million


The boy just hit me said he stacking up the slaps dog
Top dog meets the underdog
I’m deep in I can’t get uninvolved
This murder 1 its going unsolved

I only follow one law
That’s why I’m locked up in this box facing four walls
Love my mom to death she always picking up my phone calls
Locked down talk to my celly til I doze off

Life of real trap nigga can’t you see
Tryna get a bail but My charges OC
East Depression shit fourth floor unit C
Talking all that slick shit get your ass beat

30 in that glick get you running athlete
Shits crazy in the streets
Rest In Peace Wop, Castro, and Streets
Fuck the polys and the beef
I just wanna stack the money til I can’t see

[Talking]

Coming up I was broke I never had shit
Took a trip way out east in hopes to get mad rich
That's past tense
Now we on bigger shit flow Jurassic
Bad bitch I still won't fuck her these bitches plastic
I'm past it
Blunt so good I don't wanna pass it
I'm passive
Fuck with the killers them bullets massive
They blast it now your arms crossed up in a casket

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