Ayo it seem like ya minds on the hunt and these niggas can't ketchup
I rather play the street dimelo fake accent
You never seen dat
Mucho crack
I had plugs OT wanna send that pack
Im tryn get mine double it
Flip dat triple it
Show u niggas how to get down when you bubblin
Same sweats 8 days straight on some bummy shit
Right there u can tell he on some money
Must be sumthin in the water
Cracker jack nigga got em rappin outta order
2 minute warnin this the end of the quarter
Then that hammer go bang ittle sound like a motor
All them sleepless nights i feel catching up
Corner pocket 8ball finna rack em up
Ran outta work i ain't make enough
I pray to lord every night but still actin up
Bless my soul
Im so lost in my thoughts
Tryn score these goals im messi
Got 99 problems mind as well be gretzky
But im thinking bout the come up how to shake like nestle
Quick for a bag see i always got a skeem
Niggas say they love u but its never what it seem
Table full a bills and pocket full of dreams
Can't believe they try test me
You niggas jus rap punchlines don't impress me
Cracker jack nigga got em rappin outta order
2 minute warnin this the end of the quarter
Then that hammer go bang ittle sound like a motor
True these hoes never
And move that blow clever
Toast around niggas that'll buss at whoever
Hoes that a line u up quick if u let her
Same cloths 5 days straight this grind weather
I still get nervous on a play
That feeling never goes away
Narcs all over niggas shootin everyday
They put my hood on the map for cold cases
Walking out the bookings shoes on no laces
Feeling like the game a never change
Wit all these fake niggas famous
Niggas join sets now everybody claiming
This rap shit real i promise i ain't playing
Do this for my wife n kids im feeling like damon
To the sky is where we aiming
House on hills my hood is too flaming
Im tryn make it pop lay em down guns blazing
New york nigga love the city i was raised in