[Skit]
A Puerto Rican inmate sliced him on the neck and on the face
A Puerto Rican inmate, he didn't even know
His attack had barely missed his jugular vein
[Intro]
Now everybody wanna rap (You heard, our G?)
Everybody wanna rap now
Niggas always like
Niggas always tryna, like, act weird and shit, and then they see you doin' some shit, and now everybody wanna rap
Uh
[Verse 1]
I ain't never meet a dollar that I didn't like
My life is in shambles, gotta get it right
Scummy, I could die on any given night
So I live it up today, the Devil on me tryna dim the lights
Your baby mother on me, tryna spеnd the night
See the liquor-store light up thе block, I'm tryna get a pint
You hear somebody talkin' on my name, then tell 'em, "Get a life"
Buck fifty, ain't no pizza shop, I'm tryna get a slice
Nigga, listen, it's a big difference 'tween the men and mice
Some shit happens, I don't just react, I get the pen and write
Will tell 'em what I do, it all depends on what I'm feelin' like
Blood is runnin' cold, touch my body, you can feel the ice
My phone is on, all my niggas locked that I can send a kite
Desperation, I can show you what that feelin' like
From high ceilin' lights to bein' hungry, tryna get a bite
Niggas droppin' lil' joints, but I don't get the hype
It's real niggas puttin' out music, can we get the light?
[Chorus]
Give me mines while I'm still here
Don't let me die without sayin' it
As long as I'm the best, I'm okay with it
My niggas dyin', but I'm still here
It cost to be the boss, they not payin'
Then somebody gotta go, I'm okayin' it
Give me mines while I'm still here
Don't let me die without sayin' it
As long as I'm the best, I'm okay with it
My niggas dyin', but I'm still here
It cost to be the boss, they not payin'
Then somebody gotta go, I'm okayin' it
[Verse 2]
This my groove thing
Blue faces, junkie blue cheese
I'm 'bout to change the game, like I'm 23
Playin' 'cause I ball, I ain't playin' in the game 'cause I'm loopy
Easy double-double, that's a two piece
Lightwork, it's just how I do things
Ain't no stoppin' shit, I move through things
A world of cookie cutters, but I'm unique
I bought some new hoodies and a few things
I earned mine, a couple lil' jeans and some new rings
Get paid, and everythhing gravy, shit is butyne
The same couple friends, ain't with the group things
Runnin' streets, your life is hangin' on by the shoe strings
Dead or in the jail, it's one or two things
I'm just takin' real life to put it on my loose leaf
Doin' this for years, I'm a legend, like I'm Kool Keith
I made it here, another seven days, it's a new week
New money now and new pain on a new beat
[Outro]
You've got to be cool, you know? You can't, you know? Come off bad?
You know? Just to be nice, you know?
Just keep your cool
Even if you think you're a bad guy in the street
Yeah, even if you bad in the street, you know?
You come here, your whole attitude changes
Why—now why do you think that happens?
I don't know, man, you know? It's—
It's a feeling, you know? Like, you know?
'Cause, like, you know they got a house gang here, you know? Like
Like, they stick together, you know?
They are like people who don't get over on they—you know?
The people in the house gang
Or even—they look after people, you know?
Alright people that, you know?
Livin' around they way, they call homeboys
You know? People around they way, look after people like that, you know?
Like, even if you a funny person in the streets, you know? Like
You can't come here snappin' on brothers, you know?
What you mean? Like, a comical person, you like to joke a lot
Yeah (You can't do that here)
Nah, you can't do that here, man
You know? 'Cause, like
If you like to snap on somebody, you know? Like
Pure comedian in the streets, you know?
They talk about somebodies mother or father, you know? They don't—
