They ain't got it like I got the sauce of course, since I was rocking in my cot
Since he pocketed the rock, non-stop on the block he made it pop
Feds pull up manna drop it like it's hot
Cool off with a bottle and a thot, the floss, the gloss, the gliss
See they watching this
Opposite attract until opposites attacked, opposition making propositions
I got a lot of niggas mad but they gotta listen
Cut through the block, its pissing down and the coppers fishing
Move full throttle, blue bottle vision
Fly nigga, man I got editions you couldn't envision
Pull up to the city that I live in, Imma part of it
In a City Rivim, South East to the heart of it
And so I'm running up the city steps
Niggas move to ends they ain't really pecked
Young niggas really next
South East city vets 'bout Ps gimme checks
Down peace, gimme neck
Back in the Uber bossman, you see how I'm living?
Yes, 5 star gimme that, 5 star really gen-general
Spit it and pen it all, pivotal pedestal
That I've been sitting on, Mr. Incredible
Living it terrible, this shit just ain't edible
But try eating on me, I'll get a nigga turned vegetable
I learnt the rules from a better school
In the school of life on these cold nights
When shit doesn't go right, I shit on my own life
With Snow that's a coke line and Rejjie will co sign
I'm 6 Feet Beneath the Moon in a Beamer with the goons
Left a diva in a room chillin' eager for a [?] an' I'm out here on the lurkers
Out here on a scoop like I ain't got no logic and my life is just a loop
I got the truth half mangled with the slew
Off the red Alize but it shoulda been the Bleu
As I blew on a tree, country grew
I spit an inner city version of deep country blues
Imma snooze off a xan on a cruise like what I got to lose?
Just as well be in the booze, I'm like panting in the mood
Streets icy and it's 2 degrees beneath a few as we loom the gloom
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