Songtexte Cynics - Dante Hill

I said big gang and we all cynics
The way I see it if one start then we all finish
The way I get it is all large and it's all even
I done made a plate out of desperation
We all eating, vibe is all vegan
But still beefing is probable
Every time I see you it's more reason for blocking you
You would fail beside me and act like I was responsible
Just cause I ain't share it as I got it
That's a lot of you
And that's a problem too
But from this spot that I'm in
I can balance every aspect of my Chakra and Zen
I'm a product of a sin
And I'm the son of revenge
I'm a product of a fall off
And return from the ledge
Yea

Plus I had your shorty on the bed frame
Dripping on it had to get the bed changed
She was solid with me since the bread came
Crazy how she let a pretty penny make her sense change

I'm only bad at being what they expect me to be
Held it down a couple summers.
Put my O wit a G
Had to get it out the city
Bag with my O's wit a T
Bitch this fire that I carry feel explosive to me
This what happens when you niggas put a coach on a team
And my bitch is anti-social
You approach then she leave
Know you tired of being local
So was most of your team
Now they tag me in they photos like they rolling wit me

Classy motherfucker
if I had a baby mother
I would have to get my baby an aventador
(Oh, oh, oh)
Ay
He at work till 6
I'm in the city with his bitch
She see the wrist
And then that shorty need a winter coat
Ay
Baby say she hungry she my dinner though
Ay
Hoe I know some plugs that make you centerfold
Ay
Smoke that I be blowing look like Piccolo
Ay
Nigga act like pussy he get spitted on
Uhh
Started from the bottom
These niggas started and settled there
Me I pull up every year
Grammy party debonair
I been in that stu so much they built the boy a bed in there
The bars was lining up so much they thought I did a bid in there
First I let it ring
Then let it ring
Let's get it settled here
Way we let it ring
These niggas thought we had a wedding here
Trapping in my Rona gear
I came for every cent in here
Everybody's killers here
You get it how you live it here
Shorty give me top like she was trying to fit a lid in there
Shorty tend to swallow like she trying to have a kid in there
I was killing grown ups as a jit
I been legit in here
I don't need a throne
I need a mansion with a bigger chair
Slow down, would you?
Could you slow down nigga?
Sure you don't want be at where your hoe at nigga?
Don't just say I got it
Bitch I show that nigga
Make it hard for him to leave that place and go back nigga
Once the love is dead
Don't you dare regret where you buried it
Always leave my art with a bleeding heart and a tourniquet
Shit just ain't no game for me
All this pain for me permanent
Much as I been a victim
My nigga Len got the worse of it
My apologies for whatever mess that I left u in
Have a lot of things that I have to seek to be better in
Way too many seasons are passing
I gotta settle shit
It's way too many people who wanna see me get left again
Rid of me again
Killing me again
It's like they bring me back to life then get to killing me again
One thing they won't take is my ability to win
It's like I gotta keep reminding me I'm really me again
Niggas say they sick of me
Get sick of me again
Trying to catch me slipping
I'm just slipping in your bitch
Ay
Brand new situation
Then she went ahead and switched things
Should've knew by now that I could never keep a good thing
Underrated favorite for these artists in the city
All these newer artist know that I'm the hardest in the city
Leave a body in the beat and leave my heart inside the city
My influence when I do this really starting just to hit me
Everybody still a target
I just mark 'em then I hit 'em
I caught way too many L's when I would buy into my feelings
Now they lock up all the doors and shut the windows when I'm eating
Just to open up the floor for the importance of my meetings
Yea, Yea

The only thing you ever did was hold a nigga back
Niggas gave they word and I was holding you to that
Had to learn to never really get my heart attached
Had to learn to never really tell 'em where I'm at
I can't make it easy for a knife to hit my back
I can't make it easy for a nigga not like that
I can't make it easy for a knife to hit my back, no
I can't make it easy for a nigga
Not like that, no
I gave you everything you need
Can't let you flip that back on me
No going back
And if you wasn't there for me then you're the reason that I bleed
That shit a fact
Whoa
And if you open to discussion
Then you know where I be tucked in
And my doors wide open
No I ain't tripping
I been focused more on dripping
Man I swear the shit like four, five oceans