Yeah
You lil ***** ass *****s steady speaking up on the low
If these project walls could talk
Theyll be just like 03, you dig?
03
If these walls could spit bars, all of they songs be this hard
In this game play your cards right or get left to starve
My mama made me a star, I just had it too hard
***** I came from the tar but I got high again
Im thanking God, could have died in the pen
You havent been gainst the odds like I been
You havent been where I been, I never fold, never bend
I couldnt stop the xan before I had money
I been dressin like this way before they ****** loved me
Feel it in my stomach, molly might just make me vomit
Takin acid with the shrooms, Im tryna see my conscience
Too much hype in my life
You not with the gang so Im not tryna hear no tides
Im not tryna hear no sides
I cant believe you out here in these streets livin lies
You really think that you tough
Callin his bluff but we really be loadin them nines
They DMed me at 8:05
Put it on me, had that boy gone like 8:59 (on me)
You can feel it in your spine
Everybody pointin at you cause you are not right
We gonna take ten of yours if you ever try take one of mines
Wasnt for me, then you wouldve been died
If your walls could spit bars, all of they songs be this hard
They said crack kills but my boys sellin hard
They say last ***** test the work went to Mars
She suck my **** for ten bucks with no arms
That was back when times was hard
That was back before I had these millions that I earned
Wet up your block with a leg and an arm
With that burner we aim at your head and start perms
Keep that **** one hundred, boy you keep it twenty
We just caught an opp, we thought that **** was funny
Funny part about it, we knew we was gon catch him one day
And on the ground he all up shakin, holdin on his stomach
Man **** all them looks
I had to go get that bread so I could put money on them books
That boy look shook every time that he look
But I aint gotta touch him cause karmas a douche
My dreads done got long, this **** just was a bush
I got a boy from the block thats a cook
He whipped up some salmon, taste better than it look
He cookin dog food, the type that make you woof
You try to take this ****, Ill get you tooked
These *****s snitchin, they tryna write a book
Ninety thousand dollars, thats just for one of my hooks
Please do not compare me to none of these crooks
If these walls could spit bars, all of they songs be this hard
In this game play your cards right or get left to starve
My mama made me a star, I just had it too hard
** *** I came from the tar but I got high again
Im thanking God, could have died in the pen
You havent been gainst the odds like I been
You havent been where I been, I never fold, never bend
*****s act like I aint make the beat to this and Crimey
Like A *****, Sweet Lady, Pick A Side, and Slidin
Murder Music, Makin Plays, ****tin Lately, Molly
Legend over night ***** I got songs with everybody
You need help from anybody , you still aint caught a body
*****s said they made me poppin, scared to come and get it poppin
My whole life a livin hell, ******* come and homicide me
All this time I got, I miss some friends to ****** traumatize me
I dont need no mans opinion, not to qualify me
You be spendin money on your wrist from what the law providin
Nowadays snitches hangin out like ***** why we hidin?
Floatin cross these ************ hits, just had an out of body
God Level * ****, I bailed out in 16
Greedy rep 03, Uzi rep 16
Platinum albums from a cell, aint no walkie-talkie
Pushin button, playin possum
Hold on, hold up , cops is watchin
If these walls could spit bars, all of they songs be this hard
In this game play your cards right or get left to starve
My mama made me a star, I just had it too hard
***** I came from the tar but I got high again
Im thanking God, could have died in the pen
You havent been gainst the odds like I been
You havent been where I been, I never fold, never bend
If these walls could spit bars, all of they songs be this hard
In this game play your cards right or get left to starve
My mama made me a star, I just had it too hard
***** I came from the tar but I got high again
Im thanking God, could have died in the pen
You havent been gainst the odds like I been
You havent been where I been, I never fold, never bend
And we do it for Lil Money
Yeah, long live Lil Money
Oh, money changes everything
I can never give a ***** a wedding ring
Ooh, yeah
Rest in peace to all my ***** s
GIP to all my killers, woo
never bend (remix)