Текст песни
Still forever doing my stuff I move militant
They can never knoc me im doing my due diligence
Im the only one who can stop me my roof limitless
When you on the road to this money you lose innocence
Lately been out of touch still with the hood feeling this
Really puttin work for the hood my crew killing shit
Ima put it down for the land I flew in this bitch
Take a step back you will see what they true feelings is
Pardon me if I notice your different motives
Breaking bad energy feel like im still the dopest
If they still sleep tell them holler bacc in the morning
Im dreaming while im awoke im chosen I feel anointed
Yeah this real raps over fly drums
Welcome yall to my ghetto like I was spice one
Wonder why all my peoples they had to die young
Hope that they can feel me and welcome me when my time comes
Real raps over fly drums
Welcome yall to my ghetto like I was spice one
Wonder why all my peoples they had to die young
Hope that they can feel me and welcome me when my time comes
On them corners they pitching them niggas cy young
But the love it go to when them pies done
Baby wanna taste she put her hair in a high bun
But when it come to these women I need the right one
Know your worth lil baby thats what you oughta do
Ima always handle my business thats what I gotta do
Once again go for the win cause it was not a fluke
Then I do my dance lil somthin hit the squabble too
Like huh right there nigga
If you aint knowin im making it quite clear
Nigga really we the ones its something like nike airs
Nigga ima go harder when tired so I spare niggas
Yeah its real raps over flight beats
Too many stories on them corners and them side streets
Chuck tees with some diccies and a white tee
Back when gucci dropped is you rollin lil bitch I might be
If a nigga hatin I really got no words
When are they gonna realize that it wont work
I waited my turn told niggas to go first