Why take one bad apple to fuck the whole batch
With a lot of willpower to get shit back
Things got low some habbits have it's own track
Niggas was hatin but I aint here to dwell on that [no]
G's dump they packs on 'cause they don't try to slang the shit
Lil homies catchin charges they aint makin a thing to take
Shantes a nympho all she want is weed or dick
Frankies on cell? But he keep on blazin em
Murders on a 6 year Tony's bout to come home
Dj's a hustler jv keeps a gun on him
Ben pissin a hallways mixed
Got a nigga comin home to such a horrible stench
Memorials on every pole and fence
Everyday someones head get clipped for somethin small as a nit
Its like wake after wake if this life aint a bitch then why police see us all as shit
[Chorus]
Deep Thoughts and visions of me going
Like a tumour in the head I'm fed it keeps growin
But me knowin never fall and keep holdin
But the size the games showin suprised I aint foldin
Not enough I gotta worry bout the hood
Some gon do me dirty some gon treat me good
And even if I could rewind back time
Ill be on the same block with the same ol' grind
Girl makin my head hurt carryin deadweight
But I aint sick that's the road that a man takes
But when I break who gon glue me back
When chicks kick my pieces and move my act
I got the mind of a mad man goin insane
Russian roulette until it blows the back of my brain
Things aint the same I can see that clear
Two years in this game but we still here
[Chorus]
The games changin I told you
Record lables can't control me
I stay ahead I'm never foldin
I'm breakin bread with my soldiers
The hood lose no matter whos in office
Its really hard to choose when the feds is watchin
Niggas doin time just for simply sellin crack
Never really had nothin but the clothes on their back
[Let me tell you] Who I am
And I can make you niggas understand
I got a lot of things on my mind
D. A want me up doin all my time
Niggas droppin dimes
Police stakin out
Girls erkin my nerven feel like brakin out
Ones I used to love don't care how I make it now
All bout being real from north being fake's about
Let me tell you all that's on my mind (repeat x4) Why take one bad apple to fuck the whole batch With a lot of willpower to get shit back Things got low some habbits have it's own track Niggas was hatin but I aint here to dwell on that [no] G's dump they packs on 'cause they don't try to slang the shit Lil homies catchin charges they aint makin a thing to take Shantes a nympho all she want is weed or dick Frankies on cell? But he keep on blazin em Murders on a 6 year Tony's bout to come home Dj's a hustler jv keeps a gun on him Ben pissin a hallways mixed Got a nigga comin home to such a horrible stench Memorials on every pole and fence Everyday someones head get clipped for somethin small as a nit Its like wake after wake if this life aint a bitch then why police see us all as shit [Chorus] Deep Thoughts and visions of me going Like a tumour in the head I'm fed it keeps growin But me knowin never fall and keep holdin But the size the games showin suprised I aint foldin Not enough I gotta worry bout the hood Some gon do me dirty some gon treat me good And even if I could rewind back time Ill be on the same block with the same ol' grind Girl makin my head hurt carryin deadweight But I aint sick that's the road that a man takes But when I break who gon glue me back When chicks kick my pieces and move my act I got the mind of a mad man goin insane Russian roulette until it blows the back of my brain Things aint the same I can see that clear Two years in this game but we still here [Chorus] The games changin I told you Record lables can't control me I stay ahead I'm never foldin I'm breakin bread with my soldiers The hood lose no matter whos in office Its really hard to choose when the feds is watchin Niggas doin time just for simply sellin crack Never really had nothin but the clothes on their back [Let me tell you] Who I am And I can make you niggas understand I got a lot of things on my mind D. A want me up doin all my time Niggas droppin dimes Police stakin out Girls erkin my nerven feel like brakin out Ones I used to love don't care how I make it now All bout being real from north being fake's about Explain Request ×
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