Lyrics NO TELLIN - G. Washington

Tryna stay alive in these crazy times
Survive, it's no tellin
Why we taking chances?
To get by, not tryna go felon
I ask God why is it dirt i do so well in
I guess he bless the child that hold his own
But don't condone soul sellin

Ain't nobody perfect cuzn
We all make mistakes
Sometimes i burn holes in my clothes
On a wake and bake
I only been a ducker of the suckers
Fakes and snakes
Hate employment rising these fuckers
Don't take a break
If they don't kill you that Rona will
Still hustle thru the quarantine
That forest green be
My only hydroxychloroquine
The more it seem that these
Tragedies is a done deal
Pandemic to possible war... shit is unreal
Lost Mom a couple years ago
Speak from the heart
Over the track the tears'll flow
Time supposed to heal
Ain't tryna hear it tho
Pops died in 04 i feel like an
Orphan left at the station
The last living representation
Just the creation of a hustler
And a gangstress
This world full of shit
My main expression is blankness
Listen and learn in order to earn
So that no lesson is thankless
My strong arm make sure
I'm never broke stressing and anxious

Tryna stay alive in these crazy times
Survive, it's no tellin
Why we taking chances?
To get by, not tryna go felon
Kill All Rats is the code
Me and all of my bros yellin
You can't close your mouth
And hold water then
You need a hole in yo melon

These niccaz heavy on snitch time
Started with Nicky Barnes leading rite up to 6-9
Niccaz will kill you deny it
Admit it when it's convenient
Say they ain't mean it
Then do a blog just to reenact it and screen it
To be exact when i seen it
I asked myself what's the plan
Set up a trust fund for your son
Before you trust ya man
Your blessings they planning to block it
You can't climb the ladder to success
Standing with your hands in your pocket
Take time to examine the topic
Open the box scan it and stock it
God word is law no man is a prophet
Misinformation makes inconsistent adults
Insanity's repeating actions
Wanting different results
Since a young'n listened to hulk hogan
Eat train and say ya prayers
Never sprinkle salt in the game
That's how you stay a player
Whatever come and go you let God handle it
Just when it's my time
Have 100 blunts and candles lit
G. Wash