EAG Nick - Different Morals Lyrics

From the depths of hell I rose
Different morals, ion live by your code
Picking pieces, your death left me cold
Speaking vivid, I paint from the soul

F*ck attention, just pay what you owe
Being gifted, was blessed by a scroll
Securus , wasn't checking my call on the phone
Big dude say he got me, but leading me wrong

I ain't lifting on shit, she crazy
Sleep a, Opp at the light if he play me
Up an swish like I'm tracing McGrady
Bend your block, we ain't doing no saving

Half the city be talking and hating
Got my name in they mouth for no reason
Tryna hunt them boy down it's they season
When I catch him, I kill him for treason

In chop, we spin to get tragic
Racks thick , won't fold molasses
Catch him at a Valero, I'm spazzing
Up the Glock, make em vanish like magic

We gon' crop yo folks llike they past tense
Shouldn't have went with your move why you bragging
Fake gangsta, rewording they status
EAG , we forever, no capping

Your family, I got em, we straight
Keep your distance, get ignorant with envy and hate
Send me EAG murder if he wanna play
Tell him say it with his chest before he post on my page

Ion back and forth shit, I'm in the trap getting Rich
It's too much to count, but I'm sick of the Risk
My life, real spill, you couldn't handle this shit
When I make it, I'm taking the ones I was with

Don't see what I see, I gain your vision
They think that she stop, I'ma handle the mission
Ain't blanking on shit, walk them down with extensions
He said what he said, there's no retracting your sentence

Been cold since you left, but I'm handling Business
Matte black, all black when I slide with the semi
Everybody ain't gangsta, got them jocking like bitches
Making posts about G, you still broke in the city

It's all too surreal when you up, they envy
Better watch how you move, be your friends have to get you
Used to laugh at, my hustle now labels recruiting
Two shots at the chop, got them dancing like Uzi

This shit ain't a secret, I'll die bout movement
Speaking on RAY , better mean what you say
I don't got opps, just people that hate
Junk-ass groupies trying to click every day

From the depths of hell, I rose
Different morals, ion live by your code
Picking pieces, your death left me cold
Speaking vivid, I paint from the soul

F*ck attention, just pay what you owe
Been gifted, was blessed by a scroll
Securus wasn't checking , my call on the phone
Big dude say he got me, but leading me wrong

I ain't lifting up on, shit crazy
Sleep a opp, at the light if he play me
Up an swish like I'm Tracy McGrady
Bend your block, we ain't doing no saving

Half the city be talking and hating
Got my name in they mouth for no reason
Tryna hunt them boys down it's the season
When I catch him, I kill him for treason