LSD

[Verse 1: VADO]

My man got rich doin' state time

Didn't waste time, had 'em sniffin' like K9's

In the day room, all he did was watch dateline

Then heard through the grapevine, some cats wanna shank slime

Audi A8, can't wait for that A9

Rolly day-date, gold pearl and the face wind

When it come to bars, y'all sing like a Drake line

I don't need it hard, when you bring, don't break mine

Royal blue 'vette, white seats with blue heff's

Tangerine rims, bent brim on that new Mets

Make the work slim, go in on that two-step

Three necklace on crew necks

I'm reckless like who next? Yes

Soon as we do flex, they can't wait

Weed farms, we eatin' off grass like plant-based

'Bout to hear more bloodshed than Cam'/Mase

Line of crackheads is what I call a fan-base

Omi on my back, beggin' me for the fam rate

Crooked but stayin' straight, since you and your mans fake

Y'all just get the nod, word to God, no handshakes

Put a strong stop to you niggas like lam' brakes

I don't have a bit of that in me, I can't hate

Type to don't owe none, I look up to no one

Before a dude grow, under the wing put my own son

Then put my dude right under the big 4 and 0 one

[Verse 2: Lloyd Banks]

The shogun

Mo' money mo' problems, rather the rich ones though

Being jealous and envious is a sickness so

Those that couldn't be taught, I left back, watched my curriculum show

Millions of dollars, yeah, find all my fingerprints on those

Homie get ya seein', another birthday's a bonus nigga

No need for sympathy, you can take your condolence with ya

Problems will squeeze your life out ya, karma's a bonkers trip

That shit if it woulda came, would you recognize when the moment hit ya?

Rubber bands on dead people, for purple pan bricks

We picked the armor depending on what the circumstance is

Allergic to campus, my bitch do diamond and Birkin dances

I birthed all of your mans', baby burps and pampers

Uh, desert E on the lips of hypocrites

Touchin' down in 6's like I missed my kicks

Feather ruffler, shake down the families and witnesses

Never forget a number, I specialize in arithmetic

Uh, I'm like a belt collector, whip for whip

Bar for bar, realist nigga you'd sneak a picture with

Mutant when you see us, my son is a baby genius

Ever since a teen, it was visions of navy beamers

Niggas talkin' reckless, but did a 180, seen us

You know us for bringin' the steel in arenas like arenas

Take the smallest torch to the tomb, I'm an extremist

Rub me wrong, revenge is comin' full steam, my guillotine wish

Have evil stay the fuck from my eulogy

Cut the tail off you rat niggas for animal cruelty

No bail money and murders was a good afternoon for me

The nightmares come usually, I grew up on Krueger street

These flip floppers will throw shit on your name without losin' sleep

Don't bring no kamikaze, can't surround me, there's too much heat

Sometimes you gotta lose yourself when zonin', the music's deep

Ain't no free rides to winnin' nigga, learn how to use your feet

Don't trust nobody, I ain't showin' love to anyone

Take it or leave it, this the realist song I ever sung

It ain't a game here, anywhere I go a weapon's brung

The neighbourhood's a battleground, watch where you steppin' son

Go out and get it, if you waitin', it'll never come

You gotta live life to the fullest, ain't no second one

The hood'll take it from you, in a New York second son

There ain't a book on this, the fuck you want acceptance from?