Emptiness

Mud on the money, soak the diamonds in blood

I know niggas catchin' bodies off of loyalty and love

Blood in, blood out, that's the way that we do

Really come from the gutter, raised on tough love

Fashitsho, the trap door jumpin'

I'm still grindin' like I'm piss poor

Judy, me please, it all came off the dope holes

I knew I was a trap the first day I cut the scale on

Rubberband of money, by the thousands off a cell phone

Standin' in the fire with the drunkie, I'm givin' them hell

I do it for the renegades and scooters that's locked in the cell

I play the role when I ain't have to

Found the way I never asked you

If my right hand switched up, it ain't no tellin' what my left do

I been the leader in my lane, no, I can't tell you what the help do

That's sacrificing for them racks

Don't double back or send no rescue

And mama warned me it's a risk, lovin' that man

He gon' neglect you all in high school

We used to beat them hoes up in the bathroom

And I studied what I learned to teach the game, ain't need a classroom

I search my own ways, get out my way or they might crash you

They know I kept it solid, I just went out there and got it

I had to get it out the mud, I really never had no option

Long as I know them people watchin', gotta know it ain't no stoppin'

I'm ten toes on my own, them bitches know just how I'm rockin'

Stomach rumblin', them niggas thought it was funny

That big homie, you ain't put me on no money, I ain't no dummy

They treat you like you nothin' unless yo sack right

The reason how I'm comin', how I'm comin', nigga, jack light

Water off, headlights, had to use a flashlight

Turn you to that fast life from the bottom

Too close, that nigga blood got on his T-shirt when he shot him

Did some research, he ain't bout it, we can't link if you ain't solid

Like, give her a shooter in Houston, got a Rocket

Robert Horray on Decory, I'm a poppin'

Whoever replay my story need a Oscar, nigga

Never ride the wave, a nigga ridin'

You wanna ride the wave and it's a tsunami

And these niggas is shoes shinin' across their own potnas

To hang around, who got it

Way I was raised up, if you ain't got it

It ain't no rules, young nigga, go with your move

What you gon' do about it?

I had to find a lane, and I ain't dead

I cannot complain, my dog called me yesterday

Said, call the chain, I had to cook the cane

And bathe in the microwave, and Sheila ain't have it

I thank the game for them Michael J's

I don't think I'm hard, it's the reason I talk big shit

Cause I jumped up in the tank with them sharks

In left a big dent, survival of the fittest

In the street, I use my sixth sense

They wanna ride the wave, I got the blueprint

Ghetto

Ain't wanna ride the way that I'm ridin'

With them clothes hanging, I got blood on my diamonds

Yeah, them niggas say it's beef, then we dinin'

I'm built on my self-esteem, keep on risin'

They never come around when you ain't got it

All them niggas ain't tell nobody, caught a body and kept it silent

I went drunk up all the lean till it was nothing all the lean

I'm showing love to the street, but they don't love me