[Intro]
Phew
Got my ice on, nigga
Phew, how I do it
Hmm, yeah
(Zillo)
[Verse 1]
They like, "How you comin'"? I ain't got you a check, like bitch, you too worried 'bout me
Fuck them niggas, got rich and I beat the odds, like I ain't the one you should worry 'bout
Sippin' raw, pissing codeine and Percocet, PO said I got drug problems
All them playin' games, I ain't doin' no diss songs, choppa knock all the words out him
Saying prayers, starting to feel like I'm hunted, in the Ghost counting dead pres'
Neck hurtin', my ice might just eat the pain, hard to smile, but I shed tears
Since I'm on, got to make sure my niggas straight, we been working for twelve years
Diggin' graves, same ones we was trappin' in, ran it up, got the bands hid
I been counting one hand, finger, how many people was there when I need 'em?
Never turned pussy, we pledging allegiance, like fuck who you run with, I be with them tweakers, on God
Niggas be playin' two sides, got my position, just playin' my cards
Fuck all that talkin', we playin' with rods
Send that boy way to malls, he playin' with us, nigga
Can't show us, we ain't the promoters, playin' my song, I'ma rain 'til it's over
Niggas be hatin', it ain't never new, got Uris on eight points, drink with the shofar
Hope B coming home, I pray they parole him
Shit looking closer, can't wait 'til it's over
Stay in yo' lane, ain't playin' no games
Go tell them fuck niggas go play with controllers
Phew
Got my ice on, nigga
Phew, how I do it
Hmm, yeah
(Zillo)
[Verse 1]
They like, "How you comin'"? I ain't got you a check, like bitch, you too worried 'bout me
Fuck them niggas, got rich and I beat the odds, like I ain't the one you should worry 'bout
Sippin' raw, pissing codeine and Percocet, PO said I got drug problems
All them playin' games, I ain't doin' no diss songs, choppa knock all the words out him
Saying prayers, starting to feel like I'm hunted, in the Ghost counting dead pres'
Neck hurtin', my ice might just eat the pain, hard to smile, but I shed tears
Since I'm on, got to make sure my niggas straight, we been working for twelve years
Diggin' graves, same ones we was trappin' in, ran it up, got the bands hid
I been counting one hand, finger, how many people was there when I need 'em?
Never turned pussy, we pledging allegiance, like fuck who you run with, I be with them tweakers, on God
Niggas be playin' two sides, got my position, just playin' my cards
Fuck all that talkin', we playin' with rods
Send that boy way to malls, he playin' with us, nigga
Can't show us, we ain't the promoters, playin' my song, I'ma rain 'til it's over
Niggas be hatin', it ain't never new, got Uris on eight points, drink with the shofar
Hope B coming home, I pray they parole him
Shit looking closer, can't wait 'til it's over
Stay in yo' lane, ain't playin' no games
Go tell them fuck niggas go play with controllers
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