ra$hid. - intro.
Grew to a rebel I knew I was special
I feel a lil better when I'm gettin high
Better be careful when you send a blitz
you won't get em back cuz you sent em to die
Left wit ya bitch n I ain't even try
I'm exceeding the odds cuz im really that guy
I bought some huff Ina drought for the low and I ain't make a dollar was stilll gettin by
Ian complain I just got on my grind
when you ain't gettin money you outta your mind
Im feeling like Malcolm I preach to the streets and I clutch Ona chopper I look thru the blinds
I got respect for the niggas who trying
Ian disrespecting the niggas who dying
cuz you could be next if you thinking I'm lying
This shit get to flying a nigga can't hit back
Shit make em get back
They like to chit chat we dont do tit tat
We stay on offense niggas ain't wit dat
Aim at the 6 pack bringin the 6 back
Niggas be dead broke playin the big shot
Taking that risks Tryn run up a big knot
I needa new spot I needa big yacht
Run up a check n go get me a bank loan take it n flip dat
I gotta get dat
Momma was wondering what gotten into her son
You move a lil different you kno you the one
My licensce suspended if 12 on my line ima run
Can't afford to get caught wit this gun
They was praying on me I was praying to make a way
You ain't bringing a play or the drop u should stay away
You speaking on niggas the fuck did you make today
Ima get to the top but Ian playing keep away
Family only be witchu when you be providing em what they ain't have
If I had a debt then I took care the tab
N I speak nun of it get back in my bag
They wanted me down on my head doin bad
I got off my ass n perfected my craft
Ima underdog I wasn't first Ina draft
Wasn't head of the class im ahead of the class
Ion dwell Ona past
Niggas working the other one playin me 50 let's get on Dey ass
I was staying on task Tryn better myself
but I walk wit a Belt I could do niggas bad
Niggas be crashing they moving too fast
Then they tell Ona men niggas goin out sad
Nigga answering questions like he was in vlad
He was saving his ass throw you under the bus and a nigga be glad
How the fuck niggas talkin bout gettin this money they muva still walking n stuck Ina hood
Ion got no regrets cuz I did what I could
If you knew what you kno better do what you should
Niggas telling n hanging n thinking it's good
When you pull niggas up they be misunderstood
Niggas attention was focused on bitches and not getting riches I hadda detach
Stem from my my muva n them the abuse the abandonment issues I couldn't react
Try get up on me I'm pushing em back nigga make the wrong move n im leaving you flat
Gotta move wit intent when you catch in them packs
You ah go Ona move n you won't make it back
If I go Ona move Ian leaving no tracks
I done got in my groove I can't chill or relax
Ima shoot for the moon ima go to the max
Ian doin no flogging im speaking the facts
You wasn't there it was dirt Ona market I still gotta serve it as one of the packs
Calling me back tryna look for the quality weed a lil better it come wit a tax
Niggas was eating and watching us starve
we ain't never complain never asked for a slice get my Head inna game
Prolly gamble my rights if it mean we could win then im rolling the dice
ima keep it concise Ian saying it twice
Ian ask for advice im just paying the price
when you living this life it'll come wit a vice
you just never think twice about keeping your pipe
Written by:
JAYQWAIN GILES
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