Lyrics:
from broccoli was hot
We was sellin' them O's
Still getting watch from the cops
Federal papers, indictments
Nothing was righteous
Praying that Papi don't
Rights Bill.
Brought traditional enemies together but it left the defenders of the
measure without the votes of their strongest supporters.
President
on indictments (What da hell)
I remember the same nigga
Paid ya mama light bill (That my cousin)
Now da Hood gone Audit Ya Card like da irs
Yo family kno u
bills (nah)
This life is real, you don't know 'bout the field (real)
My man got life, I told him chill and just try to appeal (appeal it)
They think
theories
Concealed indictments handed to the grand jury
Get some money now, you hated by your own kind
The home invasion done by niggas in your bloodline
theories
Concealed indictments handed to the grand jury
Get some money now, you hated by your own kind
The home invasion done by niggas in your bloodline
everywhere nigga but particularly that Turnpike south
It's really a blessing to a young nigga like Renzel
Indictment on the way, I'll say that on the case
nigga
Fuck appeal fuck a Percocet
I'm tryin' pay my mother bills
Leave my son a will, so my son could chill
Take him off the block so the
Cops don't hunt
on and I got it made
Man I'm just tryna make sure that my family's bills paid
They counting pockets they worried bout what I ran through
How can I concern
Ballin' on these niggas, I'm like diamond in the playoffs (ballin')
Lock me up for wheeling, indictment, I'ma lay off
Yeah, she a startender, I'm a dog
Scoreboard on my bullshit like Jordan is
Up like a ornament, Cash in the audience
Money bags on the way like I ordered it
Bills green like Forrest is, tough
bills and they late
Sellin' weight to these fiends
Say it's love but it's hate
This shit ain't what it seems
Ain't no in betweens (Ain't no in betweens)
them grams and pounds
Its by any means i gotta feed my fucking fam
Two boys and a girl with bills out the ass
A couple power stings that only want
Chiddy, they ain't bring bills
Like church out
I coulda did anything, took the dirt route
Hundred thousand dollar cars when I murk out
Cardio in
All I know is what I know and I don't know nothin' else
Them indictments come around, best believe I'm goin' stealth (yeah)
I ain't about to ask
fights, indictments
High speed chase through Manhattan in the night winds
Ooh, its the thrill of the kill
Watching Kill Bill on a pill as I grip steerin'
They steady lining her up & you aint complaing
You a joke i fagot she pay all the bills
And you fuckin broke
—————Verse 2—————————
They say you snitched
good is it
If it's all really fraud
You turn numbers into man
I mean indictments when I say it
So I always gotta cap it when I say it
My situations made
leave these streets nigga they pay my bills
I gotta be dead in prison nigga for me to chill
I asked a trick the other day why he pop pills
He told me
little, you niggas too loud
The feds on the way, they say
A boy got hit with an indictment today, I pray
Everybody make it back home safe, I pray, yeah
baby
What I was taught don't put bitch 'fore your homie, it's all 'bout perseverance
They quick to ask me for a dollar bill, never ask me how I feel
on the indictment list, tryna see the Forbes list
Went from playing with joysticks to out in traffic blowing sticks (Graa)
When your fans gets your name tatted,
as a youngin, don’t fuck with the cops
That same bitch changed my diaper
She set me up twice on a secret indictment
Paid the lawyer, we gone fight it
I beat them
killed
You don't know how that feels
Nightly stressing bills need a house up in the hills
Really thought I fucked my life up had to switch my life up
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