Lyrics No Peace For The Gifted - Lurah

Yo Smith what's poppin
They gotta let me talk my shit bro
Turn me up
You know what it is

Yeah
When pops died the streets became my step father
I learnt a lot bout how cud take my grind a step further
The time the money call me I won't need to trap harder
Tell mama, I'll never leave my family trapped under
I'm taking every step for making her a tad prouder
When I'm stressing she would tell me kneel and speak to our father
I hope these niggas stop cause every year they cap harder
Tell mama, these rappers still weak it's just drama
I know the day we make it that's the day streets make it
Young Flamo Flame, a Kapatown beast, a hood baby
I ain floss, I'm too grateful, boy the kasi life dangerous
When they call us for that saucin they should know they should know skreets raised us
I got so much on my plate it put a little on my plate
Got a whole lot to deliver, I got strategy and faith
I wasn't always sure I had my doubts I had my days
But I smoked it off ain't let it put me outta place
TMF the gang I quit the banging to be great
That's on everything I love, it's on my destiny and fate
This shit is all facts, no cap, no lie detected
Cause I be at the block, no strap I'm still protected
How many times somebody told you do it by yourself
Let go of that entitlement the game don't owe you help
You waiting on the government you waiting on yourself
And I'm still dropping jewels niggas need to check they facts
She told me she would leave her man for me, I said relax
Right now the homie mad he sending threats thru the text
He told me leave his girl the hell alone or I'll be next
I gave him back his ting I wasn't fuckin with the sex
But one thing bro was damn right about I'm really next
Fuck these old heads I told my youngins to invest
I love her but she couldn't kill my focus when she left
Baby I'm just tryna make my money even when I'm stressed
I damn near thought they love me 'fore I realized they was mad at us
Damn I lost myself there for a second I'm so scandalous
I hope that all my brodie know some friend got wicked plans for us
Tell a nigga never stand with us if he can't stand with us
Woah
They gon ask you what need to further everything
Put it on your wrist and try to use you like a puppet string
I don't trust niggas who can't talk bout money openly
I don't trust niggas who put money over everything
See I was made for this for you it's just a hobby tho
When it come to music it's fuck you and your Madiba notes
Judging me for my mistakes it's clear that you the holy ghost
Plug made his first mistake if he think he my only hope
I'll let shawty teach me life before the night goes
She said money more romantic than a fresh rose
My nigga Kas knows, these are cash flows
I been swimming with the sharks in deep end zones
I slept for six months and woke up, I'm still the nicest out
Every single song a litty drop, where my fuckin opps