Lyrics 503 Freestyle - TKP Nook

Don't know bout the days when I hit the pavement searching make it pay
I had to chase it way too impatient I had to pave the way
Dealt with the fake shit shawty ain't make itI had to fade away
I had to pray, sit down when I make it Lord take the pain away
Got in the basement, toke up a jay then cook up on day-to-day
Switch up the cadence, pick up the language nigga this make or break
Nigga this make or break
Yeah I'm calling a spade a spade
Really the enemy thought about ending me you know you ain't got aim

Bad shawty in the whip she wanna chill with me face some dank
All my brothers stay trill ride on the gang on the day-to-day
Hit the gas when I dip swerve on niggas from lane to lane
Nah nigga don't trip run up on niggas you may get sprayed
She all on my line I'm like chill yeah I'm on my way
And she do things for the kid, she do things all for me
Kush Pacc be the gang and BCN be the nation
Put that on my momma name it won't be long til we make it
Oh don't take it too far
I could keep your energy but that be two wrongs
I ain't even tripping no no I been in my zone
I know, I know they wanna see me fall

Don't know bout the days when I hit the pavement searching make it pay
I had to chase it way too impatient I had to pave the way
Dealt with the fake shit shawty ain't make itI had to fade away
I had to pray, sit down when I make it Lord take the pain away
Got in the basement, toke up a jay then cook up on day-to-day
Switch up the cadence, pick up the language nigga this make or break
Nigga this make or break
Yeah I'm calling a spade a spade
Really the enemy thought about ending me you know you ain't got aim

You know you ain't got aim
You know you ain't got aim
This a 503 thing, This a 503 thing
You know you ain't got aim
This a 503 thing