Niccolo Rarri - Hood Scars

I went to war in the trenches my clips was extended
My Glock had a switch and a beam
I should be dead or in prison
I made the transition from serving crack rock to the fiends
I've seen people die I've been shot a few times so much pain
I might OD off perkys and lean
Patek with baguettes I'm so fresh and so clean
I just Chrome Heart my tee and Amiri the jeans
I had to Amiri the jeans
I seen people die all my dreams traumatized
I can't sleep without hearing the screams
I grew up with roaches the ac was broke every room was 100 degrees
I'm just a product of Sherman street projects
Our whole block was cover with fiends
What you know bout sardines Toast and government cheese
If I load up the Glock then I'm letting it squeeze
I still can't believe that they killed that boy Kice for like less than a 7 of weed
He in hell cus I know ain't no heaven for G's
I'm a demon so that means no heaven for me
My niggahs is just like my feet because every last one of them stepping for me
Losses make bosses so every last L that I took was a lesson for me
I told God it's the blessings for me
I owe myself because no one invested in me accept Mike
But he resting in peace
The opps caught me lacking won't let that shit happen again
So I keep a few weapons with me
I'm antisocial I don't have no friends
But I keep both the twin's Smith and Wesson on me
I keep a FN on me I might shoot up your grandmama front room
Just for messing with me
Had to put more bread on Georgio books in the feds
For a murder that's second degree
I live like a bachelor this rap shit I mastered
I guess you can say that's my second degree
Hop out the Tesla and jump in a scat
I'mma do the whole dash fuck the regular speed
I went to war in the trenches my clips was extended
My Glock had a switch and a beam
I should be dead or in prison
I made the transition from serving crack rock to the fiends
I've seen people die I've been shot a few times so much pain
I might OD off perkys and lean
Patek with baguettes I'm so fresh and so clean
I just Chrome Heart my tee and Amiri the jeans
I went to war in the trenches my clips
Was extended my Glock had a switch and a beam
I should be dead or in prison
I made the transition from serving crack rock to the fiends
I've seen people die I've been shot a few times so much pain
I might OD off perkys and lean
Patek with baguettes I'm so fresh and so clean
I just Chrome Heart my tee and Amiri the jeans
My mom ain't never buy me Timbs I used to lace up Lugz
I cut the coke with fentanyl I used to lace up drugs
Watched niggahs fold my heart went cold I used to pray for love
I caught a case and did the race no I can't face no judge
Creep with a freak like TLC my bitch don't won't no scrub
Your mom and dad gave you a good life boy you ain't no thug
Ain't been to Compton Straight out of college boy you ain't no blood
You always flip now you a crip man dude you ain't no cuz
Oh you a killer
Why I'm alive then
Why you ain't slide then
I thought you was folks but under your post you say you with slime nem
Tuh try again
For them days I rode the bus I had to buy a Benz
My PO might need piss I need to buy a cleanse
Swiping cars I got the sauce on how to swap the vin
Catch a opp we left off shots then give his block a spin
I'm 74 I'm cracking Tres and yes I drop the fin
I went to war in the trenches my clips was extended
My Glock had a switch and a beam
I should be dead or in prison
I made the transition from serving crack rock to the fiends
I've seen people die I've been shot a few times so much pain
I might OD off perkys and lean
Patek with baguettes I'm so fresh and so clean
I just Chrome Heart my tee and Amiri the jeans
I went to war in the trenches my clips was extended
My Glock had a switch and a beam
I should be dead or in prison
I made the transition from serving crack rock to the fiends
I've seen people die I've been shot a few times so much pain
I might OD off perkys and lean
Patek with baguettes I'm so fresh and so clean
I just Chrome Heart my ee and Amiri the jeans

Written by:
Nicholas Jones

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