Letras
I just got off work
Nine to Five legal
Then I got off work
Moved a pack of that lethal
Lets be clear I rap because I need to
This is charity work
Giving back to the people
No other do it this well with the bars
How I'm held in regard
Might as well be a God
Rep for my dogs from the Hell to the Law
On the strip all day like the hell with the law
Artisin my brother we been feeding the peeps
Since years back we was O.T. a heater apiece
Deep in the streets he indeed is my peeps
So you could never overlook him
when you speaking of STREET
And REKS seen me everywhere battling for stripes
But the biggest battle of my life
Was actually my life
Off track so I bounced back
Had to get it right
But from there came these raps that I would write
Right
I got a perfect lick
Don't worry 'bout the details
I tell wifey we're the breads at
Case I need bail
You couldn't pull my weight if you had three scales
Break it down then package it for resale
Price breaks for multiples and up
I know life's tough
And they fucking it up
For latin and black yn's
Rugged and rough
Double barrel
Double back
Then its double your luck
The plug makes all the profit
So you double the cuff
And cops try to stop it
So they double the cuffs
Haters sipping tea
And they double they cups
These other rapper niggaz
Using double the cut
We that raw
Coca Ina
Medicina
En la cocina
Ya'll trippin,
Bugging or what
We from slum of the slums
Way under the mud
I never gave a hundred fucks
About a couple of bucks
Circling the block with the work I got
Plots In my knot
Dylan hot fire to calm cops
Kill a Mic, LP's
I make Jewelry's run
You the reason sunshine done
Dark clouds come surround anyone but I
from below chilly cold negative zero
Young YOLOS
Guys playing the balance to ToTo's
Precious plus/minus for you Froto's
Get fresh for photos
My logos Bully Boy
Pull the toy
Ya'll playing games
Me and mine taking aim
Joy, left with each death at the hand of Five
Me and mines wish so many ours alive
I see the cage
No different from a stage
We displayed like animal
Why we don't care no more
And I'm on last ladder rung
Feeling done, Adios its
Comatose Dosage
Close eyes to focus
I got the souls of every dead rapper in me
I'm up in the morn like breakfast club no Dj Envy
But Im real privy to the early morning grind daily
Trying to get every dollar anyone trying to pay me
The hazy skies from the heat got my temp running up
Got me on edge for those that attempt on running up
Use to have to do temp work now Im coming up
My time shining like the early morning sun coming up
Done had the nine to five to hustling work
Had to keep the nine to five to make the hustling work
I worked every bone in my body even broke a couple
But I always kept my stride never broke or buckled
But buckle up baby its a wild ride ahead of you
Ten steps ahead what enlightened mind is setting you
I set it up like GP's how I mapped it out
My way thats the route
Grind hard passing out bars till Im passing out
They trying to cast us out of society
Middle finger to the pigs trying me