Lyrics Hold - Danny Ali
I
treat
my
home
like
I'm
on
the
road
A
lot
of
4s,
lotta
Os
like
I'm
honor
roll
I
had
to
planet,
now
I'm
on
a
roll
They
can't
stop
it,
like
a
play,
they
just
wantin
me
to
find
a
role
But
this
is
some
new
life
shit
No
audition,
I
carved
this
shit
Yeah
I
slaved
for
it,
I
hustled
for
all
this
shit
A
new
season,
but
who
touchin
my
August
shit
Forreal
And
I
ain't
talkin
bout
r&b
singer
I
swear
this
ain't
no
actin,
but
it's
alsina
I
see
ya
homies
girls
actin
like
they
all
single
But
who
can
blame
em,
I
might
have
to
fly
em
all
out
to
Santo
Domingo
They
call
my
number
like
they
call
bingo
I'm
Malcolm
X
mixed
wit
al
Pacino
Really
wit
a
lesser
ego
I'm
a
goodfella
at
heart
Sometimes
you
gotta
fuck
the
game
up
and
Tony
Montana
the
sequel
And
I
never
seen
the
trap
like
the
rest
of
them
guys
But
they
seen
less
than
me
and
rap
like
the
cell
is
they
lives
Bars
over
they
head
like
they
sellin'
they
lives
Tried
to
run
me
out
my
lane
and
got
lapped
from
behind
This
ain't
a
grudge
tho
But
this
a
scary
movie
game,
like
I'm
Jason
bitch
I'm
cutthroat
I
never
chase
a
bitch
or
love
hoes
Ain't
no
one
around
me
that
could
say
I
did
any
less
than
the
upmost
How
I
go
from
unheard
of
to
the
next
up?
I
dedicated
and
I
leveled
up
You
know
that
shit,
hard
work
plus
patience
I'm
blessed
wit
a
virtue,
I
don't
work
for
today
shit
My
focus
on
tomorrow
and
the
new
generations
The
shit
these
other
rappers
say
is
really
that
play
shit
That
I
fuck
bitches,
get
money
shit
That's
why
they
all
sound
the
same
I
can't
stay
up
on
that
play
shit
if
I'm
runnin
the
game
This
take
me
back
to
when
I'd
wanna
work
at
in
n
out
When
I
could
go
to
the
store
and
be
in
n
out
Without
the
questions
on
my
last
shit
or
shit
that's
coming
Get
upset
if
I
don't
answer
like
I
owe
them
somethin
I
can't
be
mad
cause
this
the
life
I
wanted
I
drew
the
arrow,
set
my
aim
and
I
went
hunting
Add
a
couple
zeros,
I
mean
more
than
200
I
need
more
than
your
fans,
I
can
tell
you
who
bluffin
Everybody
nigga
It
ain't
the
same
when
you
see
it
from
the
inside
Like
a
morgue
in
here,
smelllin
like
the
dead
died
But
if
you
speak
up
on
it
you
a
dead
guy
I
just
keep
my
head
on
straight
and
get
to
my
bread
like
I
don't
cause
trouble,
never
been
suspended
Never
was
at
school
enough
to
sit
up
in
detention
Really
on
some
nice
guy
shit,
but
I
never
paid
attention
Too
smart
to
stay
up
on
my
lessons
But
I
learned
the
game
so
I
could
teach
you
sum
Lesson
one
Take
one
cold
nigga
plus
a
whack
nigga,
what's
the
lesser
sum
Add
100
of
em
if
you
please,
it's
irrelevant
The
answer
still
who
toting
lyrics
like
a
loaded
gun
Just
a
metaphor
I
loaded
up
Came
in
spittin
like
I'm
loaded
lux,
cold
enough
to
slow
it
up
Ali
in
a
different
mode
or
some
And
you
gon
see
all
em
fuck
up
like
they
switched
the
gears
and
blew
the
clutch
My
niggas
callin
me,
askin
me
what
the
top
feel
like
The
same
breath,
they
tellin
me
what
the
block
still
like
It's
hot
enough
up
in
this
bitch
without
a
Glock
Still
might,
leave
chopper
holes
in
the
oppers
size
of
young
chop
bite
Since
blacktops,
been
pitchin
no
backstop
Come
fuck
wit
the
drip
work,
I'm
painting
the
backdrop
I
mean,
my
number
still
the
same
S
give
me
rental
fame
Mental
thoughts
is
ignorant
The
memories
I
can't
attain
Mastermind,
2 lil
niggas
like
it's
columbine
You
can't
imagine
what
it's
like
to
run
a
mile
in
mine
Finer
than
a
line
Crisp
white,
walk
on
borrowed
time
They
fuckin
up
the
wave,
the
808,
the
sine
is
fine
Now
they
the
see
the
attention,
I
see
the
lane
switch
Anything
today,
I
was
poppin
before
I
was
famous
And
now
the
shit
I
be
talkin
done
made
they
brains
sick
Never
had
to
pitch
it,
I
carry
keys
in
my
cadence
A
to
the
L
I,
bitch
I
been
alive
They
tryna
film
my
life,
livin
you
just
live
a
lie
Heal
and
you
just
live
to
die,
bitch
I
don't
feel
it
It's
me
against
the
world
and
they
can
never
shake
my
spirit
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