[Intro]
[Verse 1: Vado]
BmFuck dF#muckin' drug enforcement
F#mTryna turn my niggas to Doug Morrises
BmPut 'em in position, become bosses
F#mWritings on the wall, when spittin' I hung portraits
BmWaves spiF#mnnin', I'm dumb nauseous
F#mIf you got a few sittin' I want more of it
BmNever take the first number the judge offers
AI'm in the Gucci store right under the Trump office
BmAre you liF#mving or you existin'?
F#mGotta start living, can't be resistant
BmNo matter how you get it just be persistent
AConsistent, from not become a statistic
BmRealistic, F#mno lie
I'm at these niggas F#mnecks and I'm gifted, bow tie
Claimin' you the Bmbest, what you sniffin'? Bro high
Sugar Ray LF#meonard, it be hittin' like no mas, hah
BmShame on a nigga, they trF#myna run game on a nigga
F#mLike I ain't learn the game from a nigga
BmReady to cock back and aim on a nigga
DF#mroppin' the top back in the rain on a nigga
BmRims bendin' the corners, bF#mad bitches is on us
F#mBreakin' day with the hittas, hit dirty kitchen in the morning
BmBreakin' haze in the swisher, that piff be havin' me yawnin'
F#mNiggas claiming they with you, until it's rainin' and stormin'
BmThat fake shit, sF#mmile up in your face shit
F#mGet around niggas and always sayin' some hate shit
BmHow you been eatin'? Ain't never hand 'em a plate shit
F#mAlways see you speedin', up down the block in the spaceship
BmHoodie on, F#mBAPE fit, my blood on his ape shit
Clip will go bananas on any tree that he shake with
BmFeds in the cameras, they tryna peep every payment
F#mMove like Sopranos we only speak in the basement
Bn F#m
Check my bank statements, while I stay patient
Niggas ain't playin', be careful who you play with
BmHuh, you think shit a gaF#mme
Got stopped by Police, gave a different name
BmHad my F#mOG give me different game
Before my face was on the piece of a nigga chain
BmWish y'all could feel a nigga F#mpain
Climbin' out the hole like the nigga Bane
BmGot a condo, a cF#mrib in Wayne
Nothing around but mansions, got me feeling strange
[Verse 2: Dave East]
BmBorn crazy, late 80's and I'm still insane
F#mFrom the streets, if you listen closely you can hear the train
BmMy man got me vF#mexed like fuck a friendship
Throw 80 at a nigga Mercedes and watch the Benz flip
BmMy coach told me I was a loser and wouldn't win shit
F#mNow I got twin chicks on my dick beggin' to french kiss
BmStill got my GemStar, deF#mflate all that gym shit
Buck fifty work your face out, permanent grin shit
BmI used to keep a negative vibe, was on some Grinch shit
F#mSkimp a lil work off the top, I used to pinch shit
BmUh, I just got oF#mff a jail call, an hour long
Feds be listening so we kickin' it with the shower on
BmThese niggas acid, I'm cocaine in powder form
F#mWatch his body drop, then we pulled off knockin' Quiet Storm
BmYellow butter soft, I'm feelin' like Ike Love
F#mEverybody pull up with choppers, shit like a bike club
BmLately I just come up with this shit, ain't gotta write much
F#mI'm focused, niggas with no direction'll fuck your life up
BmIt's orchestrated, how the fuck these niggas afford to hate it?
F#mSmoke with the dead, I might walk inside a morgue and blaze it
BmThese are scriptures, all my verses are more than sacred
F#mIt's levels to this, you ain't never heard no Porches racin'
BmYou ain't never been 'rF#mound no bitches that's more than basic
The coke weak, don't trust the plug, then you oughta taste it
BmPut it on your gum, see how quick it numb
F#mYour bitch stressed, she keep tellin' me 'bout how quick you cum
BmWhen I think of the iF#mllest, I figure Big and Pun
Put a fork in him, this nigga done, go get a gun
BmFightin' ain't like you, confused, why would they hype you?
F#mNigga you Ron Harper, out here actin' like Michael
BmThis what the life do, F#mmy past women spiteful
But fuck it, we got baking soda, let's see what this ice do
BmMy man he just got his house I'm 'bout to send a kite through
F#mDon't come around, I ain't invite you
BmI used to do Mauri gF#mators, them shits will bite you
Don't nobody touch no money 'til the dice move
BmJust keep it tall, your mans sit and you see his call
F#mBitches talkin' bout Dave East from London the Edenwald
BmI ain't scared of death, when I slF#meep, me and the Reaper talk
Fresh out public housin', this life is better than we'd a thought
BmI want you off this Earth then we don't need to talk
F#mSame rules apply, baby, she ain't fuckin' then she can walk