Lyrics From Snippet.
[Intro]
Oh, 5.StarChrome
Yeah
You gotta walk with me
Yeah
It get real dark over here you know
Yeah
[Verse]
I’m from that dirty corner from that side street
We cost havoc every where we go they know we Mob deep
Fay always had my back since a pup
I lost a fight at 33 and came back with my gun
All of a sudden you ain’t that tough
I’m from the trenches from the bottom
We played it cool so we could rob him
This shit a door that keep revolving
Brody went Bishop with the revolver
Ducking convictions from the army
This shit hot I got it scorching
Four houses one morning all I know is keep going
Fay say my rhymes kind of hot
I thought I’ll die on my block
Now they pay to see mе rock the stage and rhyme in thе spot
Pulling fat shit right off the lot
Lil’ cuz see me lost his top
They seen boy he lost his top
Shit hit different you know the truth
Gotta get in the field and lace ya boots
Nigga I’m Gotti ‘round my way
You get outta line we sling the beat
Put you right back in ya place
My mama say I’m stuck in my ways
She in the kitchen burning Sage
Tryna hide my razor blade
Residue on her favorite plate
Ain’t nobody gon’ give you nothing
You gon’ make money or take money
Broke just sittin’ ‘round
Niggas act like they hate money
Papi don’t got no safe money
Papi got that break the bank money
Growing up it was never safe for me
Big gun take ya face from you
I had it hard since a lil’ nigga
Was dealing hard since a lil’ nigga
I grab that rod he a little bigger
Fay ain’t vouching ion deal with him
I’m on ray pouch getting pills from him
I’m with BK doing drills with him
I’ll pay a million just to chill with him
Think about bro get chills from it
I sold dope and had deal money
Auntie always wanna deal from me
She wanna bundle on her own
But she gon’ come with the pills for me
I’m from that block that’s real ugly
Couple niggas went against this shit
Niggas ain’t cut the same way I’m cut
That mean he been a bitch
Five don’t leave no witnesses
You had to be there to witness this
He bounce out extinct some shit
Left him there he stank as shit
Them niggas know how…
I was sitting at home double cup full of tris
Jump out the bed get fresh as shit
My hoe still sleep she bad as shit
I come from the trenches not having shit
Pull up fat shit fast as shit
I really made it off that corner
Fay say he proud for me
Wish BK could see this shit
I always blow the loud for him
You’ll cut your ears off you sit down with me and I told you my story
Lil’ nigga with a big gun jump out like “What you got for me?
There’s some shit I’ll never tell you these a bunch of mob stories
I know my pops smile and proud he know he raised a wild boy
Ever since I could remember always been a wild card
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