no hook pt. 2 - big hahz lyrics
from the slums where sh*t get really real , million dollas worth of game n*gga give you that gillie feel
skelly onna blacctop , down the street hear them semi’s peel , corner pitchin cracc rocc , 1st place now thats really sk!ll
(yeah)
spittin viscous venom like cobra bites , got the b*tches floccin to me like im dolomite
baby askin me culd she drive , i tell her sho u right , neva showed , i just ghost her like im a poltergeist
listen shorty you ridin just cuhz u see the vision , but i seen the vision , now we see division
(yeah)
ain’t splitin a penny witcha , so fucc a call bacc, not even a splash of henny witcha
(yeah)
move militant , friends become yo enemies , enemies still enemies move vigilant
10 toes , focused , keep yo diligence
always keep yo head up cuhz that one slip turn everything from live to a remembrance
(yeah)
being broke had me fed up , takin what i want cuhz i was ready for that head up , pressure burst the pipes im not gon let up , wussaname hit me onna line told me link they had a set up
like , you go this way i go that way , he come this way , we go that way , front door locced den we reverse and hit the bacc way
got the yungin onna look out say the werd , if you see anybody or if sh*t look iffy hit a yerrrr
spin the blocc like a rubix cube , ran up in the spot , spooked shook he like who is dude , ain’t no who is who , confused askin what can i do for u , seen the tooley tucced and sh*t clicced like 2&2 , yeah the math is right
throw all the money up in this bag dnt make me ask u twice , got me confused wid a n*gga who gon repeat himself
so get to it , a bad start to yo day but you gon get thru this, you gon get thru it…..
(n*gga ull be aii , dont let this sh*t ruin your day)
still hang wid the same n*ggas from grade skool , a couple n*ggas sh*t that made skool
watch the older cats got influenced wat they made cool , years later same homies well sh*t they change to
fucc it , had to fend for self , neva sent for help , cuhz i make sh*t happen, who gon save the captain , when the ship sink , hadda swim them deep waters , either you sink or you swim my n*gga u decide
if you hear the shots then they ain’t meant for you , so dnt come if ain’t a send for you
got ya b*tch toppin me off now she topic and sh*t she trendin to
i hit bro like issa go im boutta send her thru
(yeah)
i break bread wid my n*ggas , from the mud some war stories really bled wid my n*ggas
right or wrong im always ridin like i said wid my n*ggas, god for bid if its the end of the road from what i chose den im dead wid my n*ggas
(guns blazing n*gga , str8 like that)
my girl told me ion pray enuff , i keep it lowkey baby i just dont say enuff
neva was a n*gga to ask fa nun dnt say to much
she rolled her eyes like u play to much
they say i got anger in me thats tru but what you do when your hatred for fraud n*ggas done grew
bite the bullet but these bullets is what they need to go thru(facts)
growin pains it all repeats ain’t nothin new
(look)
nightmares gimme morgue vibes , remaining optimistic day dreams gimme forbes vibes
callin out the squares , cuhz them n*ggas in ya circle show all sides
gotta play em close and pay attention to all signs
flippin off the profit dnt spend more den u save , keep it discreet cuhz the vultures creep the more that u gave
head on swivel or they mourn at ya grave , excelled in my street smarts cuhz that meant more then my grades
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