Infamous Kub - Last Crab in a Bucket Lyrics

These the beats you talk your talk in
I know my comp allergic to these ones have them coughing
In love with melodies that I so often
Hear about in Woodbridge rappers
Or sometimes it's drill but it don't matter
All the same bars money tall like a ladder
I just want some personality in these boys
I want them to rap something real not the noise
I want them to stop treating guns like they toys
How do we get out this hole
We digging down
We digging down
How do we get out this hole
We digging down
We digging down
I just talked to my friend the other day
Asking what he been doing
Asking if he straight
He said he got a kid on the way
Meanwhile I'm in school crying to the bank
I'm looking at him like dang
I really, really, uh, just
Want your life for a day
How you get that bad girl
How you getting paid
If that ain't my life I rather die today
I thought to myself, why I think like that
I been wildin out, since I lost my dad
Nah I can't lie it was way before
Lack of confidence creepin at the door
The only hoes you get are from a centerfold
My Glock might be really hard but my heart feeling cold
I'm so twisted I should die alone
I'm too sad to pick up the phone
How do we get out this hole
We digging down
We digging down
How do we get out this hole
We digging down
We digging down