Yeah,
yeah, yeah, yeah, uh
When I sleep I snore,
my battle cries a lion's roar
Everyday feels like
I'm at war,
start that pedal tap, now
I'm floored
Wheels on the road and yeah,
no one knows where I go
I'm not myself anymore,
pushin' got my muscles so sore
Jumpin' off the top of the cliff,
just tryna soar
My nigga
Ben says, don't forget what you doin' for
Or why
I'm on the left shuffling side to side
Fuck school,
I ain't trying to shoot the shit like
Columbine
When I arrive to drop a line and stop beef
Cause pocket died and big is gone
Both sides think they're right,
now they're dead and wrong
Dead an d gone and niggas
still won't try to get along
Or at least be civil,
talk to family on prison phones
While seeing them through the window
Time inside just rots the minds and they
don't see the kids grow
Sticking to the script like
a t -shirt with lint, yo
Stuck inside a box, no bento
Cause life ain't so simple, so simple
Out in these streets ain't
nobody say same
Shakin' money trees, some got guns,
some got rakes
When the floods look great
they'll cut the wires now
Out in these streets ain't
nobody say same
Shakin' money trees,
some got guns, some got rakes
When the floods look great
they'll cut the wires now
Makes me wonder the time
Chicago became
Chi -Rac
All hoods are similar,
make the right turn and it should last
Niggas are all monitors and
you better have your pass
But out there it doesn't matter
Cause everyone can get capped
like a championship team
No one likes to lose,
so we're all chasing the ring
But somebody has to,
pray you don't make a bad move
Cause when that checkmate comes,
hope heaven gates will have you
Her nights are not bashful
Thinking bout this shit while my
glass is almost empty
Solo drinking, not an alcoholic,
don't offend me
Really?
You'll just get ignored
If you're lucky, you'll get looked at
I do this for my niggas who got
caught up tryna push that
Dirty money keep you lookin'
clean on the scene
Even when you're servin' fiends
and feelin' good racks
Livin' out stereotypes, new burial heights
I hoop, dance well,
and speak while I carry your mic
Out in these streets,
ain't nobody safe
Ain't nobody safe
Shakin' money trees,
some got guns, some got rakes
When the floods flood,
they'll cut the wires and it's late
Out in these streets,
ain't nobody safe
Shakin' money trees,
some got guns, some got rakes
When the floods flood, they'll cut the wires and it's late
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