There's nothing left to say to you
Don't act like I ain't pay my dues
I'm picking up the pace, it's all about the chase
You could try to fake the moves
But that'll be a way to lose, yeah
Just another phase, (please tell me what this nigga says on this part)
Yeah
Man, for real, that's just how I feel
Everything is honest, when a nigga know what's real
See, I can make a song about the shit that really kills
But you would shut it down because you hating on my skills
I put you in a headlock, for like 3 shots
4 more, 5, 6, 7
Heavily armed military goons, it's none stop for you niggas
Please carry on
It's f*ck
F*ck y'all
Yeah
(F*ck this)
Yeah, f*ck y'all
Yeah
F*ck y'all, f*ck y'all
Nigga all I hear is (rah-rah-rah-rah)
Can't reply, way to high for all that (yah-da-da-da)
Yea I know, niggas used to be, gang-gang-gang-gang
But in life, there are things that we just can't maintain
Gangland is the main frame
Heartbeat of the city, is where we were born
I didn't know shit about shit back when you put me on
You told me what was legit, and what was ludicrous
Never let the homegirl know I was new to this
(Stupid lil niggas)
See I was a november baby, so I was the kid brother
We was in the same grade
Whatever we did, yo, we did together
Damn near live together, and when we got older I thought that we would win together
But I played you my first song and you hated it
Played you another 5 and you never replied
Now you tryna hit me on that (rah-rah-rah-rah)
When you know I ain't really on that (yah-da-da-da)
Fast forward 5 years later, I'm getting paper
Might see me in the sky, in my scraper
But it's
F*ck y'all
Yeah
(F*ck this)
Yeah, f*ck y'all
Yeah
F*ck y'all, f*ck y'all
For real, mayne
I just wanna sign my deal, mayne
Gotta keep it live, keep it real, mayne
Keep it trill, mayne
Know the deal, mayne