King Pooter - G Talk 2

I be tryna hold it in cause its hard to let it out
Just a youngin from up north before this shit ever went south
Im just tryna make a dollar for the night get out the house
Had to get up off my ass got tired of sleeping on the couch
Tryna prove the city wrong im getting tired of the doubt
Doing everything I can for everybody helping out
Aint nobody help me out really got it from the ground
Really started from a quarter made my way up to a pound
Aint the type to move out loud I aint in to making sounds
Post a picture with my nigga I regret taking it down
Cuz now my nigga up in heaven everyday he looking down
But I know my nigga proud when he see me rocking crowds
These diamonds in my chain aint shit I wanna see my niggas smile
Eleven Nine Fifteen aint seen my nigga in awhile
Aint seen my nigga since a child I remember being wild
I remember running round the city laying niggas down
Tryna make a way-out really hope it pay off
Hustle hard everyday I never had no days off
Ma you raised a hard nigga mama never made soft
Helicopters in my body cuz im bout to takeoff
Opps think im with the migos cuz they see me and takeoff
Words a never hurt me I be letting niggas talk
Gotta let these niggas talk before I let this choppa off
Always keep a pistol even got it when im in the mall
Gotta stay alive for my two daughters and my lil boy
Putting niggas on the news cuz I ain't really have a choice
Time for niggas to realize that in my city im the voice
100 shots up in the vette 100 thousand round my neck

Niggas dying in my city everyday we losing joy everyday we losing joy
Niggas dying in my city everyday we losing joy
My bitch aint never fucked a nigga when I was in jail she had a toy
First day out I beat the pussy caught a dv like im Floyd
Being broke tryna avoid street love like Lloyd
Got some killers in my city all the way to Illinois
Hope that money you enjoy before your life I come destroy it
I aint never been a worker I was always too employed
You ask my nigga Roy you can ask my nigga Troy
Hitting licks in middle school just to get me some velours
At Mohammads makin dollars just to get shit from the store
Different niggas in the crib I use to think ma was a whore
So I took advantage of these bitches every chance I scored
Till I had me a lil daughter now I look up in her eyes and every time I wanna spoiler
But I treat her mama wrong I know this shit confusing for her
Niggas broke they need to fix it always hating I aint wit it
Ima wait my turn to get it Ima gangsta with ambition
Cant nobody see my vision shit just like the perky feeling
Life a gamble but don't play with me cuz I'll hurt the dealer
Aint no tolerance on murder I can't wait to murk a nigga
I be patient in these trenches cuz I know how this shit get
That don't mean play with me cuz I'll still murk a nigga
That don't mean play with me cuz I'll still murk a nigga yeah

Mmmmmmm

Written by:
Brian Carey

Publisher:
Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

Lyrics powered by Lyric Find