Can't Think

Off the rip it's fuck niggas they always gotta sneak diss 1 bar and I already know at least half of y'all gon feel this Remember them school days teachers telling us that we ain't gon be shit Ms.raven lost her vision cause ik that they she ain't see this We on to bigger things I'm finally following my dreams Feel like all the choices I made in my life got me on the team We pros Wit it now balling like we in the league Genjutsu on these niggas so it ain't really what it seems We still in the trenches getting the bag by any means We still in the field riding round wit different color beams Got this purple that'll make em lean Got this red that tags niggas and It ain't supreme That nigga better be on go if he see me up the green This tec will leave him wit a twitch and I ain't talking bout no stream I keep Forgetting shit I keep popping all these beans Get the bag or die nigga that shit is in my fucking genes They say you ain't really experience life that you need a lot a years But I know I matured through all my scars and all my shedded tears Your environment can change you so make sure you watch out for your peers Speaking wit my chest out so I know they hear me clear Got me screaming we made it Got me feeling we made it Got fam I would die for and we not blood related They said u gotta move different so now we making some changes Don't think that u can tell me what to do if it ain't my bills that u paying Like wtf is they saying Wtf is they doing GTB the gang nigga GTB is the movement If you ain't GTB then fuck up out my way or shooting Get the bag up in this bitch we the ones that really do it Opps thinking they ruling Like who tf is they fooling My city know us off the packs that we moving Got this yak to break her back so you know that we grooving They never thought I'd make it out so now I do it for the streets and influence Writing hit after hit but I don't use a pen Recording hit after hit n now they asking me when Thought it was luck till I did it again No 7 but I'll have these fn's clap together have em saying amen When I see the pass thrown up I go for the moss You come from my hood so you know the lines not to be crossed But since you think you big time it's time to show u who's boss I'm the big dawg out here wit all these records I rocked Now shawty listen I think it's time that you get submissive This little I'm a bad bitch attitude really ain't hittin I know we don't speak as much and i don't like how that's sittin But How u mad At me when you know it's the bag that I'm getting Like let me chill I get how you feel And I know sometimes you may think got a heart made of steel But I'm glad we get to talk it out and keep it real When we get back to the crib I'll eat up like a meal