Lyrics STACK - T.R.3

I have to focus on the part of me
That I′m trying to feed
I can't pretend I′m not myself
But if you go whip your shoes before you leave
You you leave

Aye
Shout out frosty man
97
97 ma nigga
Its 97
97 ma nigga
Its 97
97 ma nigga
Check it
I'm gonna talk about some facts you niggas would have missed
Cause the words I freestyle are the same words you could have script
And the words that I script is some thing you wouldn't think
Ring ring album from jay
Nigga this is shit
97 rhymes dust till you outta site
If I had a label I would sign me and another guy
Like harry Potter
Blow your mind not with magic just with lines
Studio session in my mind I see a mic and many guys
You can feel me right black and white like 95s
Somebody gotta die tonight lil jay you my target ay
Aye
Many targets die
You a little guy
You thought clout would make you fine
You a crazy child
Back to 97 rhymes
Taking shots and thinking bright
Niggas thought they better
But niggas you ain′t good with none
Rapping all these stupid lines
For money it′s a do or die
And I'll never die if you planning that′s suicide
If I do it right money flows like every night
These niggas say it ain't about the money
Then you flex on us nigga
Cause we ain′t got none hustle till I make it high
If I make it high take 3 bricks and built an empire
Empire with my west side guys
You see all these liars
They rap it ain't fire
I need to Baptist them
With liquor that′s fire
Your album detox it
You thought it was fire
I need to rap on it
You say you trap on it
Your trap isn't hot
With ace I'm just blocking
Weed we all in
Pill y′all stalling
Take a step on em
These niggas ain′t nothing
Stacky just got em
Thinking bout problems
I don't think I just talk bitch
Ep you know this taking it slowly
A joint that I′m rolling
These niggas be flopping
Theses niggas be flopping
97 nigga died
(Gang we still alive)
Yeah you know we still alive
(Yeah hit the block)
Hit the block like 7 times
(Oops I'm the thug)
All the thugs one side
(Aye don′t steal ma lines)