Lyrics Crystal Ball - Melly Mell Tha Mobsta

Everything dont seem how it looks
Stuck in the grind but i continue to push
I prolly fell out wit such and such
Theyll prolly tell you i was doing too much
They wasnt doing enuff so lemme turn this shit up
I gotta teach these niggaz about leveling up
I was going insane but i refuse to be stuck
Keep it a hunnit you lose my trust if u lie to me once
Had to get up cause i was down bruh that shit really sucks
Ready to rob again my bruh thru me packs in the clutch
Im from where they shooting shit up dont clutch
Niggaz get killed he got hit wit a four five at lunch
Say they heart me but i neva wasnt feeling the love
If you cross me the mission is to send you above
Im talking coffins and all white doves
I hope you die coughing on blood
I dont bang colors but i do this shit for my blood
I dont bang colors but i do this shit for my cuz
Just because nigga im my own man self made wit it
Thuggish ways and them trenches i still stay in in
Well respected and well connected
You and yo bitch broke together thats a poor connection
I was around too many niggaz seeing no progression
Thats when i had to change my destiny

System made for me to fail but im still here
I know alot of niggaz dead but im still here
Fuckin since a teenager i aint celibate
If it make money then im selling it
System made for me to fail but im still here
I know alot of niggaz dead but im still here
Fuckin since a teenager i aint celibate
If it make money then im selling it

I be stressed so i smoke to get higher then Jupiter
Got my whip towed but im fina pull up newer
Aint no money ova der then make a quick maneuver
I aint rich yet so i be up before the rooster
They tax on everythang so we payin the boosters
The struggle real niggaz still eating on noodles
At my boiling point ruthless dont do nuthen stupid
Pistol all in yo face ready to lose yo future
I beat the odds statistically
I took the misery from imagery
These niggaz stealing my sauce theft of my identity
The love was fake the jump finally that shit clear to me
I aint neva got no sympathy so neva could i spare none
Bitchez on my dick since high skoo you aint had none
Trippin off no hate as long as that bag come
My future say income that is my only outcome
You niggaz loss i won
Fuckin ya baby mamma boy i was the one
We dont sneak diss we drop addys nigga pull up
But its always the bitch pullin up