Peter Maxx - Commandments Lyrics

Thy shalt not sleep
I lost some brothers on this paper route
Thy shalt not quit
Now I gotta get it up to get my family out
Thy shalt not lie
Unless it's under oath to get your brother out
Str8 No Chase
Conducting business out a foreclosed neighbor house
Thy shalt not sleep
I lost some brothers on this paper route
Thy shalt not quit
Now I gotta get it up to get my family out
Thy shalt not lie
Unless it's under oath to get your brother out
Str8 No Chase
Conducting business out a foreclosed neighbor house

Everybody ain make it
So I got nominated
To stand up and hold them down
One time for my niggas in the feds
Two times for the ones that's cold in the ground
Ain here wit me now I can hear em now
Go harder make us proud
Everybody ain cha friend remember that shit they gone always let you down
I built this shit right off the ground
Ion need no one to vouch
Took a lot niggas wit me claiming they loyal Where the f*ck are they right now
Prolly tell you dat I changed Stevie wonder shit They couldn't even see how
Used to call them family but I refer them niggas as strangers right now
Youn switch when you real you pick yo side den you ride that muhf*cka out
No matter the problem we don't violate one another we hash that shit out
Wait a minute bruh that's grown folk talk
These little boys haven't figured it out
They rather kill one another over some money, pussy or just for some clout

I lost some brothers on this paper route
Thy shalt not quit
Now I gotta get it up to get my family out
Thy shalt not lie
Unless it's under oath to get your brother out
Str8 No Chase
Conducting business out a foreclosed neighbor house
Thy shalt not sleep
I lost some brothers on this paper route
Thy shalt not quit
Now I gotta get it up to get my family out
Thy shalt not lie
Unless it's under oath to get your brother out
Str8 No Chase
Conducting business out a foreclosed neighbor house

I done lost a brother some money and some hoes
It's been a long road wit a whole lot to go
I'm laying down bricks on the yellow brick road
While you pussy niggas bitchin' sitting on the front row
My lil brother dead why did he have to go
You niggas ain real he could've pick y'all hoes
Now I'm stuck wit the ratchets and the faggots on the low
He ain leave shit so I gotta get moe
When you water dat seed bet dat bit grow
My nigga sat down when he swore on that oath
He kept one Hunnit he ain say no moe
His codefendant cop like a bitch den told
Now it's all on me gotta move dope
Peel a hot box den hit da bando
Den get it all off yea you already know
Imma ex lick boy no Pinocchio
All eyes on me my nose won't grow
Imma wise young fella raise by old folk
Hand full of spades imma play it how it go
Dig a big round hole den put the money in it
Sip my jack f*cking up my kidney
Keep yo opinions
F*ck yo feelings
Cuz ain non of y'all gone handle my bidness
You talk like killas but you niggas ain shit
And a nigga mean dat

I lost some brothers on this paper route
Now I gotta get it up to get my family out
Unless it's under oath to get your brother out
Conducting business out a foreclosed neighbor house
Thy shalt not sleep
I lost some brothers on this paper route
Thy shalt not quit
Now I gotta get it up to get my family out
Thy shalt not lie
Unless it's under oath to get your brother out
Str8 No Chase
Conducting business out a foreclosed neighbor house