On Em (feat. DJ Chose)

I can't even hear my nigga say big brother no more

b***h his name on my lil' brother

It's smoke

I'm from the gutter

That b***h flooded with dope

I done got down bad

To rob my cousin before

That's 'cause blood don't mean shit nigga

Lord if I write a lot

To make us click nigga

All behind a diss

I say that bliss

Might shit a dish getter

Got kicked out at fourteen

Granted had found fifth pistol

Had a streak with dope fiends

Roaches robbers and whip stealers

Went eighty-five up on it

But on me I keep the big pills

I'm in my apartment

I was starving like a stick figure

Never thought in my wildest dreams

I'd be rich nigga

Gucci on my sleeves

Spent thousands on my appearance

dope fiends and demons

Got it bad on my spirit

Dippin' while I'm whippin'

I be smilin' while I'm steering

Carvin' cross the country

This so tired engineering

Heard that they gon' slum me

They mumbling

I don't hear them

No I've been over thuggin' on my mud

No I don't hurt 'em

Me and my PO bussin'

'Bout the money in my urn

BBS in my smile

Put diamonds in my veneers

Last nigga dissed the gang

Disappeared nigga were ya

I'm gonna spray this b***h

Without no aim on it

All black hood

And fully I got that thang on me

Granted say we lookin' like

Bullets ain't got no name on 'em

I be with the same homies

I can never change on me

b***h I got that thang on 'em

I'ma put that flame on 'em

Ever feature lethal I promise

I put that pain 'em

Just don't drop that addy lil daddy

And we gon' bang on 'em

Really gon' be rappin' every beat

I like to sang on 'em

Changing 'bout your statement on the napkin

That's a shame on you

We gon' put a package on lil' daddy

Put that change on 'em

Cousin came up for parole

But they denied him

He don't give a ****

He thuggin' on the verizon

dope fiends and demons

Got it bad on my spirit

Dippin' while I'm whippin'

I be smilin' while I'm steering

Carvin' cross the country

This so tired engineering

Heard that they gon' slum me

They mumbling

I don't hear them

No I've been over thuggin' on my mud

No I don't hurt 'em

Me and my PO bussin'

'Bout the money in my urn

BBS in my smile

Put diamonds in my veneers

Last nigga dissed the gang

Disappeared nigga were ya

Elementary shawty got this shit out for the road

In my hood if we ain't got a switch you got a plug

Only stop my daddy over here with some d**gs

**** so many thottys yeah I'm hiding with the love

Think the DJ choose her

Yeah my pockets thick

Got the biggest AMG

That's lookin" like I hit a lick

Aye six years ago I was in a mother****in' trailer

Had a crush on the caterer

She had left me out of paper

Do you know what it's like to see those nigga we in first

Do you know what its like to just go harder when it hurts

My nigga did a pitty put your partner on a shirt

And I don't drop no bags it was for free if he got murdered

dope fiends and demons

Got it bad on my spirit

Dippin' while I'm whippin'

I be smilin' while I'm steering

Carvin' cross the country

This so tired engineering

Heard that they gon' slum me

They mumbling

I don't hear them

No I've been over thuggin' on my mud

No I don't hurt 'em

Me and my PO bussin'

'Bout the money in my urn

BBS in my smile

Put diamonds in my veneers

Last nigga dissed the gang

Disappeared nigga were ya

母带工程师 : Nicolas de Porcel

助理母带工程师 : Demitrius Lewis II/Kayla Holland

混音师 : NateGMixedIt