Lyrics Ends - BigXthaPlug

(Swear your shit go fuckin' crazy)
Ay (Tad', pop yo' shi')

See, this sh- gettin' wicked, these - still roachin' and stealin'
They run up on me and I'm killin'
They can't know the feelin', my name still be in all they mentions
It's been the whole year, boy, that's sickenin'
My family don't feel me, these -- say they gon' kill me, I'm about to just drop a 50
While I thumb through a milli', Dior, but my - in Balenci'
Put up, she don't ever be with me

I stay with my glizzy, see, tricks is for kids, do you hear me?
You standin' on bidness, get near me
If you not, better fear me, been runnin' through - like D. Henry
I rap, but that field, I was in it

And shout out to Beenit, that -ga ain't never been in it
These - tell for a sentence
I'm solid, that's different, I'm quick to suit up on a mission
Kyle got the backend, so I'm chillin'

If not, then we drillin'
Tryna focus on rap, but keep thinkin' and havin' these thoughts 'bout robbin' and dealin'
Either way, I'ma run up a million, we stackin' that paper 'til it touch the ceilin'
Since a youngin, been knew I could feel it, it was all off a 'bow if this rap wasn't hittin'

All these diamond, they sparkle and glisten, you reach for this -, and you bound to go missin'
With the sharks, make 'em swim with the fishes, got kicked outta school 'cause they said I was vicious
Steady stealin' from h- and breakin' in cars, I'm surprised I wasn't labeled a menace
Who you know back and forth with theyself? All I needed was help, but they gave me a witness

Went to jail, had me washin' 'em dishes, I came out that - wantin' nothin' but vengeance
But the streets, they was hot, went and got me a spot and a pot and my pockets start buildin'
Boy, I came from the dirt, all that struggle and hurt, I just know that you - don't feel me
Try to rob, boy, you might as well kill me, can never go easy, they know that it's in me
No Bill Cosby, you - can't pill me, I stay with my strap yellin', "RIP Strizzy"

See, this sh- gettin' wicked, these - still roachin' and stealin'
They run up on me and I'm killin'
They can't know the feelin', my name still be in all they mentions
It's been the whole year, boy, that's sickenin'
My family don't feel me, these -- say they gon' kill me, I'm about to just drop a 50
While I thumb through a milli', Dior, but my - in Balenci'
Put up, she don't ever be with me

I stay with my glizzy, see, tricks is for kids, do you hear me?
You standin' on bidness, get near me
If you not, better fear me, been runnin' through - like D. Henry
I rap, but that field, I was in it

And shout out to Beenit, that -ga ain't never been in it
These - tell for a sentence
I'm solid, that's different, I'm quick to suit up on a mission
Kyle got the backend, so I'm chillin'