[Hook]
I hit the lick, I'm gone
It's hard enough just hanging on
In this game of the strong who play the pawn?
Swarming you on a day when it's calm
Remain alone
Blood, honor, and karma all part of my favourite songs
I've been down, too long
The only way to pay 'em back's to show 'em
I'ma show 'em all
They don't want me to go
But I'm going
[Verse]
There's a lot of ways to make it
And more ways to lose it
You gettin' to it? Then make it count
I got hallways of music
Big world raised a ruler
My boys knew it and they can vouche
Everybody chasing that money
As soon as it comes niggas act funny
What's the hatin' bout?
Same niggas holdin' ya baby, got the intentions so crazy
Tryin' to get in ya paper route
Ah, I bet the same bitch you trustin'
Got your name up for discussion
Ass bussin' to rock her world
She on the crowd tip
Chicken head and proud shit
Infatuated with foul shit
Diamonds, rocks and pearls, uh
He lost a homie to the same grind
Poison girls, sick to my stomach
Tryin' not to hurl , uh
We live the blood sport, it's game time
Fuck your hood, frame mine
L's get to rock the hood
I hit the lick, I'm gone
It's hard enough just hanging on
In this game of the strong who play the pawn?
Swarming you on a day when it's calm
Remain alone
Blood, honor, and karma all part of my favourite songs
I've been down, too long
The only way to pay 'em back's to show 'em
I'ma show 'em all
They don't want me to go
But I'm going
[Verse]
There's a lot of ways to make it
And more ways to lose it
You gettin' to it? Then make it count
I got hallways of music
Big world raised a ruler
My boys knew it and they can vouche
Everybody chasing that money
As soon as it comes niggas act funny
What's the hatin' bout?
Same niggas holdin' ya baby, got the intentions so crazy
Tryin' to get in ya paper route
Ah, I bet the same bitch you trustin'
Got your name up for discussion
Ass bussin' to rock her world
She on the crowd tip
Chicken head and proud shit
Infatuated with foul shit
Diamonds, rocks and pearls, uh
He lost a homie to the same grind
Poison girls, sick to my stomach
Tryin' not to hurl , uh
We live the blood sport, it's game time
Fuck your hood, frame mine
L's get to rock the hood
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