Janky

[Intro]

For my niggas with convictions who ain't do it

Who ain't snitchin', locked in prison, spreadin' noodles

For my niggas in the struggle, goin' through it

[Chorus]

They goin' through the struggle, mane, I'm tired of it

Seen some day one niggas change, they up to somethin'

They plottin' on me, actin' strange, I'm waitin' for it

They'll smile the day I'm in my grave, I don't trust nothin'

I thought I had some loyal bros, I was trippin'

Seen some real-ass niggas fold, tellin', snitchin'

My mind on my money, mane, 'cause they'll take it

Nowadays can't trust a single soul, 'cause they all janky

[Verse]

I used to set up bitch to rob my daddy for a brick

And a ollie on his wrist and shot his ass with the pistol

So I been used to get it, 'til the fam' start snitchin'

His own blood sister put him up in prison

My brother got hit with the TEC, in his yard, in his neck

When I catch the fuck nigga, I'ma kill him

Mama still goin' through the struggle with my sister

And my brothers, overtime, workin' double or eviction

So I got to cop it by the bundle, fill the pot, make it bubble

Cut the cookie cleaner, crumble in the kitchen

Tryin' to put my niggas on some money 'til they start movin' funny

Every time I turn around, they stealin' (Stealin')

Niggas ain't solid, fake like cut dope

Down since toddlers, daycare, jump rope

Had to rob my partner, had to get cutthroat

Trap got slow, me and Juice sold soap

I used to sleep with no mattress, use covers, make pallets

Eat noodles to manage, Mmadu, Josh and Alice

Need clothes to go to school, so I slang pot

No Jordans, "2 for 89" Reeboks

I was twelve, Chuck E. Cheese, playin' lil' league

Robbin' niggas, servin' fiends by thirteen

Became a grown man, it was overnight

I had nobody to guide me right

Went through the dirt then it start to rain

Came from the mud with some struggle pains

Cops took my shine, Puff Daddy, P. Diddy

Put me on TV like Ray Charles, Stevie

Blind the whole town, feds kick the door down

Organized crime, that's a five to ninety-nine

In court gettin' judged by a twelve whites

Who never had to struggle in they God damn life (Life)

[Bridge]

Skippin' school to serve my junkies, I was truant (I was truant)

Robbin' niggas take they money, I was boostin' (I was boostin')

For all my niggas in the struggle goin' through it (Goin' through it)

[Chorus]

They goin' through the struggle, mane, I'm tired of it

Seen some day one niggas change, they up to somethin'

They plottin' on me, actin' strange, I'm waitin' for it

They'll smile the day I'm in my grave, I don't trust nothin'

I thought I had some loyal bros, I was trippin'

Seen some real-ass niggas fold, tellin', snitchin'

My mind on my money, mane, 'cause they'll take it

Nowadays can't trust a single soul, 'cause they all janky

[Outro]

Scene here is, well, pretty accurate. The Houston-based rapper you see was just arrested, accused of money laundering, delivering Marijuana and organized crime. That's twenty-six year old Emekwanem Biosah. Stage name, Maxo Kream