[Intro]
(Vx on the track)
Nigga
Nigga, what?
They like "Pap, you ain't been droppin' boy, you ain't been droppin' no music, you just been-"
I been in them streets nigga, I been thuggin' nigga, for real nigga, I ain't like your favorite rapper at all, nigga
Yeah
I ain't these niggas that they just - they just give 'em a script and tell 'em read the script, nah nigga
I wrote the book, nigga
Go shut the fuck up, nigga
And do this shit my way, you hear me?
Yeah
[Verse 1]
I'm in the booth right now wildin' with 2 houses around my neck
I remember baggin' product, moving 2 ounces off the step
I'm a real warlord, bitch, I'm a problem in the 'jects
He ain't like me, he got icy, lil' bro robbed him for his neck
I built a empire, nigga, fuck a EMPIRE check
He sent diss after diss, then got sent to his death
They like, "Papi, keep it quiet, we in the street, we steady wildin'"
I'm with the 6s, what's the problem?
He movin' funny, brodie shot him
I got an album release party
I'm high off percs, I got my 40
I had an interview that was late as shit
They didn't wanna let the gang in
If they can't come then I ain't doin' it
We move as one, nigga, we a unit
My phone ringin' back to back
Flat to the wall, they put my back
I had a shooting at my show, so my bookings kinda slow
I been blew through my advance, bitch I'm back to moving dope
My momma beggin' me to change, I'm telling her this all I know
Bitch, I'm Ali against the ropes
Bust down cubans, these ain't ropes
I'm steady duckin' from parole, cuz FaceTime show another pole
Put money on the opps head, it keep upping 'til they gone
Nigga, I'm God on my block, ain't no nigga finna try me
I don't give a fuck about no deal, I'll catch a motherfuckin' homi
Street nigga with bad credit, you front me then your ass deaded
Called to God in his last second, stood over him and meet your bredren
Who the fuck want war with us? Check the score, we 40 up
Shordy slide through scorchin' sum, stick on him as long as a bus
Cuz ridin right or wrong, I had my mind made all along
I clutch my fire when I'm alone, throw back a yerc, get in that mode
I'm on stage to show the kit, bitch better not play you’ll meet the glick
There's residue on my Amiris, I'm a dope boy, clearly
60k for my AP, I wish BK could put it on
Your niggas died, you ain't do shit, you hit the booth and made a song
My brother flatlined, I lost my mind, spunt all night, 'til somebody died
Stop me when I'm fuckin' lying, where ever you catch him open fire
My sister say she prayed for me, for what? I got a Drac' with me
Ain't no nigga gon' play with me, lil cuz'll take the face from me
Auntie knockin' hard as shit, I know she got some pape' for me
Cuz a real deal Rollin' 60, he'll go ape for me
I grew up in a warzone, police don't spin the block like that
You playin' in the wrong zone, most niggas get shot like that
My daddy was a drug lord, they respect me on his block for that
He did a hit for free, so I put him in the mob for that
(Vx on the track)
Nigga
Nigga, what?
They like "Pap, you ain't been droppin' boy, you ain't been droppin' no music, you just been-"
I been in them streets nigga, I been thuggin' nigga, for real nigga, I ain't like your favorite rapper at all, nigga
Yeah
I ain't these niggas that they just - they just give 'em a script and tell 'em read the script, nah nigga
I wrote the book, nigga
Go shut the fuck up, nigga
And do this shit my way, you hear me?
Yeah
[Verse 1]
I'm in the booth right now wildin' with 2 houses around my neck
I remember baggin' product, moving 2 ounces off the step
I'm a real warlord, bitch, I'm a problem in the 'jects
He ain't like me, he got icy, lil' bro robbed him for his neck
I built a empire, nigga, fuck a EMPIRE check
He sent diss after diss, then got sent to his death
They like, "Papi, keep it quiet, we in the street, we steady wildin'"
I'm with the 6s, what's the problem?
He movin' funny, brodie shot him
I got an album release party
I'm high off percs, I got my 40
I had an interview that was late as shit
They didn't wanna let the gang in
If they can't come then I ain't doin' it
We move as one, nigga, we a unit
My phone ringin' back to back
Flat to the wall, they put my back
I had a shooting at my show, so my bookings kinda slow
I been blew through my advance, bitch I'm back to moving dope
My momma beggin' me to change, I'm telling her this all I know
Bitch, I'm Ali against the ropes
Bust down cubans, these ain't ropes
I'm steady duckin' from parole, cuz FaceTime show another pole
Put money on the opps head, it keep upping 'til they gone
Nigga, I'm God on my block, ain't no nigga finna try me
I don't give a fuck about no deal, I'll catch a motherfuckin' homi
Street nigga with bad credit, you front me then your ass deaded
Called to God in his last second, stood over him and meet your bredren
Who the fuck want war with us? Check the score, we 40 up
Shordy slide through scorchin' sum, stick on him as long as a bus
Cuz ridin right or wrong, I had my mind made all along
I clutch my fire when I'm alone, throw back a yerc, get in that mode
I'm on stage to show the kit, bitch better not play you’ll meet the glick
There's residue on my Amiris, I'm a dope boy, clearly
60k for my AP, I wish BK could put it on
Your niggas died, you ain't do shit, you hit the booth and made a song
My brother flatlined, I lost my mind, spunt all night, 'til somebody died
Stop me when I'm fuckin' lying, where ever you catch him open fire
My sister say she prayed for me, for what? I got a Drac' with me
Ain't no nigga gon' play with me, lil cuz'll take the face from me
Auntie knockin' hard as shit, I know she got some pape' for me
Cuz a real deal Rollin' 60, he'll go ape for me
I grew up in a warzone, police don't spin the block like that
You playin' in the wrong zone, most niggas get shot like that
My daddy was a drug lord, they respect me on his block for that
He did a hit for free, so I put him in the mob for that
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