[Verse 1]
Ayo
Cops snatched my nigga OT, I hope he beat the charges
I'm super duper connected bitch we gon' eat regardless
Heavy on the scheme, was getting cream off the Dream Market
If you know the scene then you relate, if not you in the darkness
The AlphaBay crusader finessin' your data
All day slide the blicky to the weight
We don't lose paper, just stack it
Praise when the skirt catch the package
Took a risk and went all in, said fuck practice
I'm Iverson, move mad tabs on Stuyvesant
This the overdose, niggas probably ain't gon' survive this one
Get my lick money for 2, and then Five'll come
At any moment they could be over, and then the ride is done
Get as much as you can and have a plan
Be the man or get found with a needle stuck in your hand
Peace to niggas I put on and threw in place when they needed it
The other niggas hatin' my wave, y'all can eat a dick
This the rapture, don't give a fuck about no other rapper
Large stacks the only thing we out to capture
My shit spread across the map, while you still stuck where you at
Pockets on flat, I wish you better scrap
This the rapture, don't give a fuck about no other rapper
Large stacks the only thing we out to capture
My shit spread across the map, while you still stuck where you at
Pockets on flat, I wish you better scrap
My nigga Burn really wasn't concerned with being an artist
Brought gold to the studio, cutty's callin' me tryna order mo'
It's why I scrib' methamphetamine on the audio
That shit don't work, trap open ho', it's the cornerstone
[Interlude]
[Verse 2]
Thousand miles an hour, what you want, love or the power?
The cracka get probation, the nigga get hit with the book for powder
Hope you got some attorney fees
Say the average person don't even have it stacked away for emergency
They promised today I'd live in urgency
Ain't waitin' for a thing, I've seen a bullet turn a white shirt burgundy
Couple bullet shots ain't hit, they tried to murder me
Few weeks later caught him slippin', he went to surgery
Lifestyle of the young, ruthless and misdirected
It was hectic, before I ever put this shit on record
Watch the sheep all dip after I hit the shepherd
Rap shit, street shit, it's hard to keep it separate
When they asked about drugs and to send a reference
However it go, just know I'm a livin' legend
Never listened to lessons, from the reverend
My first session, was tryna turn a eighth to a seven
Live smart, learn the block rules
And overstand why they got more jails than they got schools
