B.B. Butcher
Sterling Toles, Boldy James
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These niggas ain't built to last (Nah) You gotta be built for this Born alone, die alone you can't count on nobody but yourself You all you got out here, man What profit a man to gain the whole world And don't have control on his soul? Oh, God You wanna change from the Way you've been livin' It hasn't been easy for you prepare us Prepare us to walk the streets of Detroit We don't need to go no place else Oh, we can see you with the pots That ain't never seen the stove If I don't scale this 'bow If I sit on my bag Then I'ma be flat broke, so I sit on my ass If I can get cash flow So I be 'bout my bread Watchin' for task force and SWAT on my Launchpad And I'm back for more, Detroit's ambassador Chancellor of the Ambassador Bridge To Canada, in the back of that rig With some dust cancerous enough to Get us maximum bids lookin' at addin' a brig I'm never satisfied like my mammy, she said "Jay, babe, just like your father Bold and cold" It's Detroit, Michigan in December Sold my soul To the concrete, Devil in a blue dress Got me doin' life in the ghetto so the music That I write's for the ghetto-ous hoodlums Tryna make a way out of no way Down with heavyweight, tre four-way John C james' cousin I pack pistols on that block boy tip Boldy McNichols on some Lodge boy shit Six Mile, Brick Mile, Southfield Freeway I'm in that brick house on Archdale and PA 'Cross the street from that church Across the street from where my work is What do this cross mean on my Turkish? (Link) Why do I talk street with a slur? Is it 'cause I'm from Detroit? Where you don't eat, you don't work Got the fiends' mouths waterin' for A piece of dessert (Crack) Beggin', "Let me get a taste" You don't eat 'fore my thirst get quenched 'til I clench tender legal reserve (Money) Federal commissary notes (Cheese) Man, I'm tellin' you I'm tired of sellin' dope 'Cause ain't shit worse than when You gotta sell this dope (dope) Gotta tote this mag (Bloaw) If I don't scale this 'bow (If I sit on my bag) Then I'ma be flat broke (So I sit on my ass) If I can get cashflow (So I be 'bout my bread) Watchin' for task force (And SWAT on my Launchpad) 'Cause I done got cash on all The blocks on the Westside Stood on every slab Caught a hot one and didn't die Witnessed my mans get shot Dead and didn't cry (Nah) Seen my folk get murdered, I was just eleven They say it only get worse 'fore it get better I pray it don't get worster Than it been lately (No) If it get any worse, dude What's worse than crazy? (What?) Besides pistols when they shootin' My street shit'll clink me In a mental institution Been thinkin' how I think, man I think I'm finna to lose it Reachin' for my piece when I Feel the slightest movements (SK) Or hear the slightest noise (Brr) I'm off a Skittle and I'm 'noided They got me 'noid but I ain't paranoid Always feelin' like I'm bein' watched Too paranoid I can't sleep, I'm in the dope game Nina Ross me and my girlfriend I think these niggas and these Bitches out to get me rise and fly Wanna leave me hangin' out to dry Set me up for failure Just to let me down and die When they need to dig deep down Inside themselves to find themselves Instead of always tryna lose their lives I read y'all Negativity is what I feed off (Sucka) And relatively speaking, I think y'all Niggas is a bunch of egotistical Fake thugs with foolish pride On McNichols, we crave blood Can you rely on them goons that's with you? (No) 'Cause you and I, we can use them pistols Will you survive? 'Cause I do's this shit Dude you a lie and the truth ain't in you Get crucified, I'll shoot him and you Mummify you like Snoop and Chris do ConCreatures Baby Blocks (yeah, ConCreatures) king James When I die Lay me face down in the fresh green grass And tell the whole damn world To kiss my goddamn ass
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Written by: James Jones, Sterling Toles
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