MOMENTS

I ain't got time for the gimmicks

Motherf*ckers know I can't relate to

Mental midgets

I'm bout swipe they plates dawg

Im hungry bout the digits

And I might go celibate dawg

I aint fuckin with these b*tches

Women on my bumper

I just bump em out the way

They calls declined the call is mine

I might just f*ck today

I know some n****s throw it all

Away like f*ck today

If you think you bout to talk cray

Point some fingers in my face

What the f*ck you thought it was

F*ck around and catch a slug

I'm cut from cloth I roll with cuz

That demon time it's in our blood

You a fiction rapper please stop

With the capping

You ain't even pose to shake up

When yo ass be dapping

Im from the Chi-city where n***a

Moments get to clapping

But naw this aint the boondocks

Dawg you can't rewind what happens

That shit be drastic God

I try to avoid the madness

But we grew up on that Sosa

So we bound about that action

I be about the peace but

Stupid n****s want the traction

Gon' multiply the bullets

Divide the n***a to a fraction

N****s asking Rec what happened

Thought it was all black

But Some n****s a never get it

Dawg and that's just all facts

And that's just all facts

Some n****s never get it dawg

And that's just all facts

I'm in this all black tell n****s to fall back

I got something for all that

We got something for all that

All That

We got something for all that

That can't be no written y'all

Spitting it's all whack

That corn originality

Mortal bar fatality

Got n****s on these blocks and they

Push me to make a salary

No investors please Im tryna remain at ease

Before I hit these blocks with thieves

For hunnid G's

These n****s know my creed

My genes and dungarees

I got it in my bloodline

To fiend for what's the need

I turned another chapter in my life

Gave these hoes a slice

And cut em off for good

It ain't no knock knock wood

If you had em' then you would

If you have em' then you should

It ain't no foots in doors you b*tches

Get that understood

We slamming doors on

B*tches and we slamming

Doors on n****s

You was in my past life

My future may not enter

I spit the pastor verbs

And mastered words

L spit the Flint

I had my dick in dirt

And bussed on Mothers earth placenta n***a

Cause I'm the center n****a

And thats just all facts

Some n****s a never get it dawg

And thats just all facts

Im in this all black tell n****s to fall back

I got something for all that

We got something for all that

All That