Professional Hood Shit

[Verse]

Yo Kiss of Death, letting the semi ring

You know they say if you don't stand for nothing

You'll fall for anything

Preferably I'd rather hustle than do stick ups

Call me, your number's blocked, I ain't gon' pick up

This is much more than you seeing

And you touch more when you ringing

I'm in a four door european

Still going through the nonsense y'all

Listening to niggas bullshitting on the conference call

Till you leave them with open flesh

My base got the fiends damn near

Smoking they self to death

You can feel it inside you heart

My life is a double edged sword

And both sides are sharp

It's facts in the talk

I'm the only nigga right now

That can bring the game back to New York

And I don't wanna hear jack

You got a gun? Where it at?

Coupe is the same color as the nine-five Air Max

Yeah I'm a gentle boss that'll send you back to heaven

Make a nigga dental floss with the Mac-11

In front of the store, breaking down on a crate

I'm working out now and not eating after eight

Let 'em know I'm a monster right now

And the empire's about to be conquered right now

And all you gon' hear about is Yonkers right now

And I own a couple pair of shoes...

Yeah but I'm the don of Nike Town

The haze is purple, the diesel is sour

It's a shame that most people evil with power

But the key to surviving, dog, is logic

And it's a lot riding on this project

All I know is death is coming nigga

And getting money is the object