Letras
Money on my mind I need a 100 different ways to make it
Feds upon the block im moving off ain't tryna see da bacon
Got me feeling hot still licking dots upon these pepper pavements
Tryna stop the rain but they can't stop it it's forever raining
Everyday im pushing weight im forever gaining
Xcal doing da most I'll forever hate em
This life style that I live its forever draining
But this bitch relieve my stress she got the best braining
And if u talk to police then we can't be friends
I play my role every time no pretend
In the pitch's I done attacked n played defense
I really hate when niggas move like Randall from Recess
Fuck the Babylon
And all them rats chatting off
Im still on da backroad hitting shots trapping off
When police approach i turn around and i'm dashing off
DC C***** tryna beg it must be crack he's on
How many times C***** had me in them stations
I ain't talking I ain't writing no statements
Ask him silence is the only noise im making
But niggas they be breaking I find it so ashaming
Feds kicked off my door for conspiracies, flaming
Solictor told me bake off cos im baking
Section 18 identity mistaken
Case got buss but you still cooperated
It don't make sense why niggas turn rat
Once u speak to them Jakes fam u can't turn back
Found out dat he spoke and it really hurt man
But this the life on the roads you live and you learn akh
If I feel u ain't real but wanna link I swerve dat
My trust so low you couldn't even earn dat
If the bridge looking weak imma let it burn fam
I put my pain in a riz grab a fliz and burn dat
(Bow bow)
Some GTS shit
EAR
Fuck the rats
Rest In Peace my niggas
Free my niggas man rrr