Drug Zone

Two-way, deuce, siete

Yeah, that way

All this pressin' is depressin'

The pressure is still pressin'

Against a nigga flesh

It's beyond measure (pressure)

Don Mega prime setter, prize fighter (yeah)

You know I rep the dirty glove like a high catcher (you know it)

It's concrete creatures

Twenty-two times seven (blockworks)

Five-Seven shot for surefire, John Legend (brr)

The pied piper with that rod

Strike you down to God

Can't cheat death

He tried to beat the odds

With a pair of trick dice

Hundred carrots, thin sliced (eat 'em up)

Them lil' pieces that you wearin', shit light

Press and tear on my Skeletor

Hustler forevermore

I had to make some adjustments

While others placed judgement (dear God)

They hate, I stay above it

Ain't no way around it (at all)

I'm leavin' shit the same way I found it (brr)

Pronounced dead on the scene

Feds wanted me

Can't think straight without the weed

But that money keep a nigga grounded (root)

I'm just a drug zone nigga

Catch me in traffic

They don't want no smoke or no Nicorette (no smoke)

'Cause I be in the drug zone with it

Where we really active

We don't post guns on the internet (I sold dope)

You know I be with them drug zone killers

Thinkin' he a savage

But the whole hood know he been a rat (blockworks)

I'm just a drug zone nigga

That'll swing the traffic anywhere the custos spendin' at (skrrt, skrrt)

Where we at?

My youngin itchin' for that framework

Did it on camera

Nigga didn't even change shirts (brr)

They killed his bro

He wanted them to feel the same hurt

That he felt when it first happened

How his brain work

Finished the job, all in a day's work (It's hard work)

But something was missing

Knew he had to put in that pain first (woo, woo)

Got flicked once when the cop put in the name search

Came back clean, told him to "Have a nice day, sir" (blockworks)

May 1st, day my mother was born

Went to jail on her birthday

Was the regular norm

Stayed ahead of the curb and now we peddlin' foreign

Rain, hail, sleet, snow

I had to weather the storm

Everybody street niggas 'til your family mourn (blocks)

And make a nigga reconsider

Wish he never was born (brr)

On the East coast, catch me off of Belvi and Warren (eastside)

Where we up stick and shoot that bitch with excellent form

It's Mafia, what else?

I'm just a drug zone nigga

Catch me in traffic

They don't want no smoke or no Nicorette (no smoke)

'Cause I be in the drug zone with it

Where we really active

We don't post guns on the internet (I sold dope)

You know I be with them drug zone killers

Thinkin' he a savage

But the whole hood know he been a rat (blockworks)

I'm just a drug zone nigga

That'll swing the traffic anywhere the custos spendin' at (skrrt, skrrt)

Where we at?

Seven-six drug zone

Nigga, no mask or gloves on

Even before this Corona shit, I wasn't fuckin' with niggas

Fuck you think gon' change now?

Same old, same old

Yeah, Blockworks