RiZ609 - Michael

MICHAEL!
Remember the time? We was bad killing them off them walls
Staring at the man in the mirror with all the p.y.t's
But they ain't never cared about us nigga!
Hop out something foreign just to get vanilla's
We them superstars moon walking on the scrilla
J's in front of Popeye's looking like Thriller
I know a few smooth criminals turned killers...
Zips $180 flat half cost a bean
Half I'm a rock, the other half's for the team
Half I won't touch the other half's on the beam
Half a Vick in a blunt now we blowing off steam
We don't know the constitution, we know the drug game
You survive the struggle when you learn to love pain
That murder hit different when you heard that it was NIPSEY!
Use to to take my work and my burner on the jitney
Use to take my bottom and my rookie out shopping
Street sweeper stashed in B court out Stockton
I know too many niggas that been shot!
By they former friends fuck a opp
Im trying to buy a lot fuck a watch
She take a pill and want to fuck a lot!
Fucked her baby dad head up, he got popped
Think she going to spend my bread up, I THINK NOT!
Don't stop till you get enough and they want to rock with you
It always been black and white, dangerous but thats human nature nigga!
Hop out something foreign just to get vanilla's
We them superstars moon walking on the scrilla
J's in front of Popeye's looking like Thriller
I know a few smooth criminals turned killers...
MICHAEL!

Written by:
Daryl Bishop

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