Lyrics
I been on both sides of that gun
But only one last
Desensitized to the applause but I was trained to clap back
I'm scrapin' away for some plaque
I was kickin' it with them scammers tryin' to break in that trap
While you was playin' hacky sack
Then they'll put a bag on your head, same ones who pat you on the back and that's fact
These streamers thinkin' that I'm a joke I got hats, fuck your chat
They tryna put cheese on my lil' head, they finna need more than some Jack Packs and racks
Free Lil Scrap, I'm still pullin' up with that Mac
We on a PJ, Elton John, but I have to play some shit back
And that's until the jet crash, we hoppin' up out on jet packs
These beadies be dick pullin'
But I ain't leave them shells just to crack
Or get set up by a gnat
She bend the dick 'til it snap
That's eggs Bene', but better yet they gettin' us both on the track
They know that it's prem' in the back
I'm throwin' a lean in the trash
Addicted to the bad
It hurts so good but it's sad
Would he rather have his son with a habit, he denies that he has
Or a thot daughter who love to drink
Like which one's a happy dad
I'm peepin' the clouds in my coffee of her face, half and half
Like why they callin' him Kosher?
'Cause he gon' slaughter the calf, the golden calf
Fuck it, I slaughter all my idols when I pass 'em
Pass 'em to the butcher with a mic on the staff
They feelin' my wrath, enough tears to fill up the bath
They say blood thicker than water, I'm tryna tell you that's cap
They say blood thicker than water, but that water was brackish
Go ask the Butcher
Uh, how these rappers gon' chill when I'm puttin' Nike Airs on they throats
Shit, I saw it with my own eyes, gave me nightmares
When I woke, matte red coupe, roll with the devil
Crack heads too, both of them together
Yes, it's true, black kids never really get to grow old in the ghetto
Black and yellow racin' stripes on a 911
Tryin' to keep it with us, now or never