[Verse 1: Kidd Kidd]
Uh huh
People count your blessings
They don't see when you stressin'
Follow me on Instagram like I'm in heaven
Told my baby momma, I'll have it in a second
You think she tryna hear that shit?
My flow is a weapon, I'm on every record
Tryna kill that shit, I'm hot as piss
But I'm still not shit
Got off the road with 50 cent, Kidd you still not rich?
But I'mma serve these dimes 'til I hit that brick
If my life was a disc I'd skip that shit?
Nigga, roaches crawling on me in my sleep
Shake 'em out the sheets
The toilet never worked and the faucet always leaked
Ain't nothin' in here to eat
Around them heroin addicts who shoot up in the veins of they feet
That shit gave us the jeepers creeps
But a nigga had to get it though
I wasn't a d-boy by choice I had to get this dough
I mean, they needed a hit and I was ready go
They needed a fix and I was really broke
With that white, I could whip a miracle
I swear this rap shit is a miracle
He was cool with you, what you had to kill him for?
Only the man in the mirror know
Situation is getting critical
Another child is born, I'm hoping he's identical
Really though
One of you niggas know who the fuck hit my package
Hundred dollar slab tryna stretch it like elastic
Man trappin' been got me trapped in
Macho man, Randy, I'm a savage
I took what I could salvage
Nigga, who the fuck laughing?
Since elementary out the penitentiary chances
Over your Nike Airs I'mma leave you gasping
Who the fuck laughing?
Man
Uh huh
People count your blessings
They don't see when you stressin'
Follow me on Instagram like I'm in heaven
Told my baby momma, I'll have it in a second
You think she tryna hear that shit?
My flow is a weapon, I'm on every record
Tryna kill that shit, I'm hot as piss
But I'm still not shit
Got off the road with 50 cent, Kidd you still not rich?
But I'mma serve these dimes 'til I hit that brick
If my life was a disc I'd skip that shit?
Nigga, roaches crawling on me in my sleep
Shake 'em out the sheets
The toilet never worked and the faucet always leaked
Ain't nothin' in here to eat
Around them heroin addicts who shoot up in the veins of they feet
That shit gave us the jeepers creeps
But a nigga had to get it though
I wasn't a d-boy by choice I had to get this dough
I mean, they needed a hit and I was ready go
They needed a fix and I was really broke
With that white, I could whip a miracle
I swear this rap shit is a miracle
He was cool with you, what you had to kill him for?
Only the man in the mirror know
Situation is getting critical
Another child is born, I'm hoping he's identical
Really though
One of you niggas know who the fuck hit my package
Hundred dollar slab tryna stretch it like elastic
Man trappin' been got me trapped in
Macho man, Randy, I'm a savage
I took what I could salvage
Nigga, who the fuck laughing?
Since elementary out the penitentiary chances
Over your Nike Airs I'mma leave you gasping
Who the fuck laughing?
Man
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