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(Oh, oh, oh)
(Oh, oh, oh)
(Oh, oh, oh) you know
(Ooh)
She feel like-
She feel-
She feel like an odyssey
This is the book of odyssey
You know, my ups and my down and all I've been through, you know
About loyalty, respect
(Hey, Don, you made this?)
Niggas be thinkin' they gon' do somethin' (uh, uh)
I be sittin' back thinkin' they ain't gon' do nothin' (okay)
It's me, nigga, Top Yalla from the C, nigga
Off the block where they hid work from the D's, nigga (that's me)
Uncles had the block jumpin' (uh-huh)
Niggas was hatin' but couldn't stop nun (fuck shit)
Still had the block pumpin' (pumpin')
Young niggas screamin' "Squalley", when the cops comin'
Came surrounded by locs, had the block in choke (whoa)
Pretty bitches slidin' on the block, but not for me though (nah)
Young nigga, big ass shirt (yeah), look like a long sleeve though
Walkin' 'round with cap guns stuck in our short jeans (yeah)
My genes strong, boomin' at cops soundin' like King Kong (yeah)
STP, shoot the police, that's our theme song
My team strong, hittin' like rum cake with a punch of rum
Tuck ya gun if the cops lurkin', then the rats workin' (hmm)
Chicken heads fuckin' wit' corns, whole shit a farm, nigga (yeah)
Get bit walkin' in grass, lookin' for snakes
At the corner, D's hop out with different plates
Then it's race, face mask cover the face (yeah)
So boys never saw, hopin' it save the case (okay)
Unc' did 7 years, he boomed it, he felt the shake (ah)
Friends'll take you but won't bring you back to your place
That's what my aunt said "Nigga ain't your friend"
What my mom said "Hold ya head, stack up some bread"
That's the quote (yeah)
Shit a joke playin' the cards that you provoked
Bunch of "used-to's," niggas was lit back in the day
Ain't a threat nigga (uh-huh), now nigga, I ain't phased
Blame it all on my ways, it was the way that I was raised (yeah)
So we raise hell, hide the Bible when we have shells (yeah)
Play some Bob before we spin a block, need a vibe check
Demons on his back sayin' he ain't died yet (wo-wo)
So we spin again, hit him twice in the projects
Niggas mad they babymoms want the feel
Let her play with the ding-a-ling for the thrill (ha-ha)
Hoodie on so niggas can't see me, it wasn't real (it wasn't real)
Niggas think 'cause they don't see me that it ain't real (lie)
So we slide on him, moonwalk on him, hit five on him (yeah)
Call my dawgs, yeah they wolves, they got some pride on 'em
Free 'cause doin' 15, niggas lied on him
J-Pay, whatever I got, tell him I'll ride with him (free 'cause)
(Oh, oh, oh)
You know, it's like, I feel that shit, man
Nobody can tell me nothing
This shit is the book of Odyssey
Everything I've been through, shout out to all-
Shout out to all the niggas that doubted me, man
All them fake ass niggas over there, I stay over there