Morals

Yeah, yeah This shit on the stove already sold, it ain't even dry yet How you think they'll miss you when you gone if you ain't even died yet? (FOREVEROLLING) Right is right and wrong is wrong, you still ain't even slide yet On my way, I was getting on, come home and flood the projects You can't say you fuck with Gee if you ain't picked a side yet They just watched the mystery build up, they want the climax On the watch, I sent her to the store to get a Pyrex Quarter from my nigga, I'ma try to add like nine grits I prefer the water now, at first, I used to dry whip I can't show no sympathy if you told even if you dry snitch Pillow talking to them hoes like you ain't know that's our bitch My nigga say his pole make him feel big, but he just five-six Threw them people more elbows than the Rock, but I'm not Chris I done seen a lot of cold niggas get hit with hot shit If you catch a body for EST, for life, you locked in Bullets to the face the only way to cool a hothead I gave her two hundred, told her, "Call me when the box land" She gave me a key and everything, she said it's my crib I ain't had no problem with that either, she got mop head She stay on her knees so much that I forgot she got legs I was only ten when I found out what a Glock is We gon' leave him dead if we find out where his block is Ten'll make 'em clear the whole crib even if he got kids Catch a nigga unexpectedly like a pop quiz Know the streets'll put you in a twist like a lock dread Freaky keep his heat and keep a brick, but he is not Craig I popped so much ecstasy it turned me to the yop man Jigga got a bitch who know exactly where the opps live Who put bread on Gee? I couldn't believe it 'cause I'm not dead Mmm-mmm-mmm-mmm-mmm, I couldn't believe it 'cause I'm not dead