whatever

Yeah

This is for my people in the back
Hard of hearing, try to listen
Force your way up to the front
Follow my voice, find my position
Play the post, you playing games
I play my part, you play the victim

Stay the same, you never change
I'm automatic making switches
You a hoe, you playing bitch
It's in your blood, don't break tradition
Do the crime, I'll do the time
Just pass the kite, I'll take the sentence
Light your candle, blow it out
The city sour, making wishes
If it's beef, I cook it up and serve it

You can take the dishes
It's a hammer versus ramen
Can't accept it, can't admit it
Late on payments, pay your debts
If not, you gon' get paid a visit
Pistol 40 invested, no withdrawals
And it's gaining interest

I'm a motherfucking dog
We was raised down in the trenches
You don't like me and it's okay
I'm just barely warming up
I turn this record to a cold case
Now you feeling sorta stuck
People sick of all the always
Admit it bitch, you suck
Doing 80 like I'm OJ in a truck

You was never really down for whatever
Ain't in your blood, you would die under pressure
So stay your ass inside, you won't survive in this weather
More fire than the devil

I'ma grab a light at 25 on the dresser
I be okay

He got that dog in him
Fuck around and make a typo
Let 'em know that they could all get it
Ruff, ruff
Something wrong with 'em
They don't get along with 'em
Everything is sweet until they see you got that dog in 'em

Keep playing brave, set a date
You ain't afraid, he ain't willing to show up
This is season one of Stranger Things

You crossed the wrong one
I pray to God you say your grace
Smith & Wesson, Mickey Rourke
Overtime will change your face
Glock 40, clock 'em in
This is just his day to day
Springfield, no simpin' son
This Maggie 'bout to change your pace

Take a deep breath

You better hold it tight
Like that bitch that ghosted you
And disappeared like poltergeist
Your boys are right to avoid the fight

My best advice is not to test me
Like a net full of moistonite
I'm cold as ice
The scene hated you overnight
You fighting to put on a show
It's sad he won't show up to fight
So roll the dice up, bitch I will

Face the truth or you could die on that high hill
He gon' lie until he's dead, then he'll lie still

But it's best he watch his step like a minefield

You was never really down for whatever
Ain't in your blood, you would die under pressure
So stay your ass inside, you won't survive in this weather
More fire than the devil
I'ma grab a light at 25 on the dresser
I be okay

He got that dog in him
Fuck around and make a typo
Let 'em know that they could all get it
Ruff, ruff
Something wrong with 'em
They don't get along with 'em
Everything is sweet until they see you got that dog in 'em

You was never really down for whatever
Ain't in your blood, you would die under pressure
So stay your ass inside, you won't survive in this weather
More fire than the devil
I'ma grab a light at 25 on the dresser
I be okay

He got that dog in him
Fuck around and make a typo
Let 'em know that they could all get it
Ruff, ruff
Something wrong with 'em
They don't get along with 'em
Everything is sweet until they see you got that dog in 'em

Ruff