Ayo cops snatched my nigga OT
I hope he beat the charges
I'm super duper connected
Bitch we gon' eat regardless
Heavy on the scheme
Was getting cream off the Dream Market
If you know the scene then you relate
if not you in the darkness
The AlphaBay crusader finessin'
All day slide the blicky to the weight
We don't lose paper, just stack it
Praise when the skirt catch the package
Took a risk and went all in
Said fuck practice
I'm Iverson, move mad tabs on Stuyvesant
This the overdose
Niggas probably ain't gon' survive this one
Get my lick money for 2
And then Five'll come
At any moment they could be over
And then the ride is done
Get as much as you can and have a plan
Be the man or get found with
A needle stuck in your hand
Peace to niggas I put on and threw
In place when they needed it
The other niggas hatin' my wave
Ya'll can eat a dick this the rapture
Don't give a fuck about no other rapper
Large stacks the only thing we out to capture
My shit spread across the map
While you still stuck where you at
Pockets on flat, I wish you better scrap
This the rapture
Don't give a fuck about no other rapper
Large stacks the only thing we out to capture
My shit spread across the map
While you still stuck where you at
Pockets on flat, I wish you better scrap
My nigga Burn really wasn't concerned
With being an artist
Brought gold to the studio
Cutty's callin' me tryna order mo'
It's why I scrib' methamphetamine
On the audio
That shit don't work, trap open ho'
It's the cornerstone
Thousand miles an hour, what you want
Love or the power? The cracka get probation
The nigga get hit with the book for powder
Hope you got some attorney fees
Say the average person don't even have
It stacked away for emergency
They promised today I'd live in urgency
Ain't waitin' for a thing
I've seen a bullet turn
A white shirt burgundy
Couple bullet shots ain't hit
They tried to murder me
Few weeks later caught him slippin'
He went to surgery lifestyle of the young
Ruthless and misdirected it was hectic
Before I ever put this shit on record
Watch the sheep all dip after
I hit the shepherd rap shit, street shit
It's hard to keep it separate
When they asked about drugs and
To send a reference however it go
Just know I'm a livin' legend
Never listened to lessons, from the reverend
My first session
Was tryna turn a eighth to a seven
Live smart, learn the block rules
And overstand why they got more
Jails than they got schools
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