Hoping out my bare sheets
6 a.m., get my chest full bullet holes
Say a pray hit the streets,
Won't be nothing left, fool
Procrastinator, sneak dissers and haters
Vixamin(?), like we shipping them out
Off parole, pressure game, zip locked
Still tight. Got my bitch and I'm shaking it twice
Got the max from the competition, red light
Green light, been on some cool shit, tryna play nice
But y'all niggas all pussy playn tough like Ted Dikes
Till y'all get smashed to the shows, that's on sight
These niggas take real, made it cartoons(?)
When we carry real caskets from gun wounds
But when the heat's on, who they run to?
Nigga, one time, that's the shit we don't like
No condone, no cowards or pussies, ain't a killer
Say, what's that lick like?
Real niggas say what? Convincing me? Don't need to
Know you count real well, homie, we read you
Open books, see Wiane(?) on the cover
Real rap, no single mothers
We tougher, nigga sweeter than candy
Trust me, litter's homie gon' land, we won
This ain't tough, dawg, this the air we breath
Coming up in these flat streets
Never at ease for these kinda soldiers
Get slumped at the wheel, when I'm heavy, niggas roll up
They talkin' bout your dj, shout out to Enough
All eye sky mask, when the going get tough