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visine - envy caine lyrics

[intro]
uh oh
coka!
ahaha
learning from trials and tribulations help me make it through too many situations
ya get me

[verse]
i’m new york city’s bad guy, top opps we been them guys
if they been tryna k!ll me for so long, then how i’m still alive?
‘cause they know i’m gon’ blow this gun, i get the drop i’m quick to slide
got ninety videos i shot like sixty of them sh*ts outside
i rap but i’m still active in these streets that’s why i still ain’t signed
plus i know my worth, i’m valuable and put aside my pride
every block that’s painted black we locked in, it’s real ties
7*4*14, forever loyal to the guys
i’m really on a different type of time watch the clock tick
puppet master, me and brodie plotting he like, “watch this”
you dropping signs i be throwing up gon’ get your block spinned
i took five years ‘cause abg neal dry snitched
plus the feds grabbed me for the blixk and ran my case concurrent
coach my co*defendant in the feds i thought they was fronting
got a lawyer, kept quiet, you know coka ain’t saying nothing
i get high but even at my lowest ima stay [?]
cum inside all my b*tches i could’ve had a lot kids
cops question me, i’m quiet ‘cause i don’t reply to pigs
use to feed into the opps now i don’t acknowledge it
never wear watches ‘cause it remind me how much time i did
cell locked until that count clear, it’s hard to breathe without ventilation, inhaling mouth air
never say i’m scared it’s even harder to pr*nounce fear
stressed out inside, miserable until i’m out there, find a way ‘til the route near
get health, consider wealth, before you care ‘bout the next person learn how to love yourself
hard headed since a kid so mommy gotta get her belt
became addicted to hustling i been tryna get some help, n*ggas be riding for they self
my pops was selling coke so i knew that i was next up
went through withdrawal, prescription pills had me messed up
my tolerance too high plus the percocets we pressed up
police be k!lling people now so how they gon’ protect us?
they can’t see who driving ‘cause we tinted up
if i stop this car and let them search the judge gon’ finish us
no more relationships i like to cheat so i pretend to cuff
after what i been though, god i’m thankful so i live it up
for real, for real
in and out of jail i be blocking my own blessings
he crossed me and got away don’t stop him i’m gon’ catch him
f*ck it, park up, hoodie tight, creep up then nail off
shots at his leg now he dancing doing the heel toe
such and such got locked up for plotting tryna k!ll coke
n0body never shot me so clearly it ain’t no real smoke
rivals had me sidetracked, couple times i got flocked at
even though i rap i’m hands on throwing shots back
any situation that occurred we always got back
fox 5, channel 7, brooklyn 12, go watch that, ha
coka this, coka that, believe it ‘til you heard the facts
after what i did to n*ggas, sh*t, i might deserve a scratch
i’m in her mouth like toothpaste, more times true say
in love with money, ion color bang but i’m wook
gravitating to the real but separate from who’s fake
brodie grew a new strain we celebrate on tuesday’s
double wrap it, vacuum seal the za ‘cause that’s that pack smell
smoke a spliff back to back, coughing, this my last l
folks made him backflip then laughed when his ass fell
check the score we really whooping n*ggas with that black belt
i need the breesh ion want no shmoney what the f*ck is that?
stop dropping, huh, folks pull up that’s another shh
heard he put a price tag on my head, tell him double that
cuzzo been in vegas for so long that he ain’t coming back

- envy caine lyrics

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