Dead Residentz Wan Gray

[Intro:]
I’m out for dead residentz who’s all about the money
I’m out for dead residentz who been stay grinding
I’m out for dead residentz who’ve been stay eating
Can’t knock my hustle for my goals I’m reaching

[Verse 1:]
I spit that angel shit, never sold to the devil shit
The shit that’ll make you question my style, remain anonymous
Let me live out my dreams, until my heart runs out
Time is money so I spend it on music to show out
I had a piece of mind until my mind piece out
It was fuck the world like pac now the world fucking us
But fuck it, I can’t be trippin the earth been slipping
I slide away from danger, pride myself to be a human
We live in heaven and hell, all we do is inhale
Y’all smoke your demons away, I’m the guy who meditate
When the money comes in, the bills will also come out
Everything was good week ago, this week no ounce
We live to have a ceiling it couldn’t get bigger
I had to cut my past, I’m too focus on the future
I’m here to preach to the niggas, with low self-esteem
Cash rules everything around Raleigh, NC

[Hook:]
I’m out for dead residentz who can’t rep the streets (say what)
I’m out for dead residentz who can’t stand and speak (say what)
I’m out for dead residentz who can’t achieve their dreams (say what)
I’m out for dead residentz who’s all about surviving (say what)
I’m out for dead residentz who’s all about the money
I’m out for dead residentz who been stay grinding
I’m out for dead residentz who represent my city
Can’t knock my hustle for my goals that I’m reaching