Open up the Door
D.WARD
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Verse: 1 You want in well I’ll open up the door Hot chics tip toeing on the wood floors You can tell by the quality I’m making a living Triple coat jackal-bean stain Decorum did em The living room opens up straight to the pool The pool is surrounded by my people no fools All of em bosses graduated school Some heavy in the streets you can tell by the jewels uh Reminiscing when I was a have not Now I have knots in 3 different banks spots 2 seater drop velveted in the lot 0-60 cost me a cool 50 She use to diss me When no one knew me in the city Now she want D and the finer way of living Asked her what it cost she say Birkin Prada Fendi take this and double it and maybe you can wit me uh Verse: 2 Back in high school Everybody loved him Friday night lights girls wanna touch him He went to Christian camp with some upper class friends Found God and a love for caucasian women He found out real quick he was different in they eyes He had special way with women since knee high No father so his grandfather taught him how to ride And his mother was a goddess she defied all odds But something clicked in him when his grandfather died started straying from the path flirting with the dark side Running with the klick all times of the night soaking in hustling in the streets street light Now everyone around him pack guns He had a lil knife he used to carry poked some fools in the lungs Then the Homies said mane do you value your life he said yes Well never bring a knife to a gun fight Verse: 3 Sitting in a rental at an out of town station smoking Slims Paranoid hands shaking Impatiently waiting Low - key watch out for the bacon Never thought he’d go from playing sports to trapping risk taking Red Impala pull up real slow flash the lights two times I guess just to let him know But mane something felt strange From the Go Boi’s seem to eager...saw the wood on the Draco Had they hoodies pulled low Black gloves driver started yelling whats the ticket on the blow Hairs on his arms stood up oh no He got shook started shoot-in through the door Killed the driver Now his mans leaking out slow Begging for his life 6 shots put his body on ice It all happen so fast he couldn’t really think twice Homie head start spinning He threw up on site Women screaming Sirens beaming Cash filled duffel pinned under the seat belt buckle Small reward for his troubles Then he Skrrr -ed off on a double This the ugly side of hustle Dumped the car called an Uber From shooting hoops to now he’s a shooter Glock 17 maneuver Driver dropped him off at Luther’s Smoked ribs then to the crib Turn the news on shiii ((News reporter)) Chunk the Dirty stainless Now he’s blameless Filled with anguish Devils oven on Hell flames lit She was only 9 at the time Same age as his niece he broke the bottle started crying Substance abuse to wash the guilt away Not eaten no sleeping Contemplating not breathing Close his eyes nightmares are increasing Little girl in his dreams still bleeding Mom screaming Waking up cold sweats screaming Hot freezing He thought the money would release him But it only brought demons He loosing it The grief is overwhelming He don’t wanna live There’s no helping Couple weeks later found him dead at the crib with his eyes wide open from a overdose of pills Now he dwells with the shadows of the dark all his kills walk with him Tormented apparitions Bound to the underworld dimension With all the other missing Damn if the Boi had only Listened Verse: The truth is that you fear the truth bitch N.W.A. Niggaz wit Attitudes Your True fear is The youth is Ruthless Keep lying they gone swing a whole bat at you And by his name I’ll walk across the fire You and I Inspire Humbling mercy on this soul So cold so cold so cold The truth is that you fear the truth bitch N.W.A. Niggaz wit Attitudes Your True fear is The youth is Ruthless Keep lying they gone swing a whole bat at you Ward gone this Pelios the God flow And God knows I’m here He the one that let me go Your time is up you glutinous greedy demon hoe It’s time the son shine and burn all you assholes Pray on the innocent you slug in a bathrobe Sins of the father and the mother cause that bitch know They fucking kids boiling bodies for their rituals Turn them flames up hope all you bitches burn slow Politician Make decisions for the rich folk But you ain’t living in this muthafuckin shit show Holy Spirit exercise the God Pelios Shut up Ward I’m the one who got the fuckin glow
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