Ben Wallace

[Intro]
(Well, let 'em catch me when I fall, so I gotta take it higher, uh)
(Hey CR)
(See the ice around my neck and see me walkin' through the fire, uh)
(So many changed on me, why'd I put up with these chains on me?)
(I ain't never had no handout, now they wanna take from me)
(No weapon formed on me, they will not prosper)
(They want me six-feet deep, been through the fire)
(They want my soul to keep, it will not prosper)
('Vine Drive, 'Vine, 'Vine, 'Vine Drive, 'Vine Drive, Southside shit, 'Vine, 'Vine, 'Vine Drive, Hoodbaby)
(They want my soul to keep, mm)

[Verse 1]
Block baby like Ben Wallace (Yeah)
Ain't hit the courts in couple years but yeah I still got it
My dog said "I'll blow", he'll slide for me I ain't gotta kill nobody (Yeah)
I just pop a perc and had sip lean and sit and think about it (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
How you gon' Hou name on your hat and you ain't spin about it (Yeah)
Feds tryna take me down, they buildin' a case and did a sweep
My lawyer workin' overtime the Crow team throwin' different pleas (Yeah)
Bummed off them Percocets, I think that I should stick to lean (Yeah)
Stopped taking them Adderalls cause Adderalls don't make me sleep (On my momma)
They said "Make Finch great again", think I could stop the civil war (Yeah)
My dogs said I could stop it, who said I want end the war? (Yeah)
I got niggas behind bars they tryna come home, up the score (Yeah)
I got niggas in the grave, those in the grave we spin for
So many changed while I'm walkin' through the valley (Through the valley)
But when I pulled up with these chains on (When I pulled up with these chains on)
I ain't ever have no hand out nigga (Nigga, on my momma)

[Interlude]
(Formed on me, they will not prosper)
(For real)
They will never
Huh, nigga on my mom
(They want me six-feet deep, been through the fire)
Nigga, I been through the
(They want my soul to keep, it will not prosper)
Free Double R
Free 17 for real
('Vine Drive, 'Vine, 'Vine, 'Vine Drive)
(They want my soul to keep, mm)

[Verse 2]
Don't tell me 'bout your problems I got problems too (Yeah)
My dog died with a stick, I wish he stood and shoot
Lost niggas in the streets, lately I've been poppin' the jiggaboo (On my momma)
And don't tell me 'bout your button we got buttons too (We got buttons)
Free my bloodie Looseskrew, he loose screw (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Made my momma check my friend, they said he dead, he wasn't dead
Shit be gettin' hella crazy, made her check my other friend (On God)
They said "Make the Finch great", got niggas in the grave
I'm sleepin' in the graveyard my brother got a dirty K
How I'm supposed to stay the same?
Lost so many niggas I don't want you to feel my pain babe
Before I tat my niggas on my face I let that shit spray
My mom told me stay out the streets
Know I could make a million off of music but I wanna creep (Yeah)
I ain't never had my hand out, I had a fam to feed (For real)
I ain't never cared who stand with me, momma can stand with me (Yeah)
I ain't never get no silver spoon, I came from poverty (Yeah)
My cuzzo called from the pen' said, "Lil' cuz build a army please"

[Outro]
(Well, let 'em catch me when I fall, so I gotta take it higher, uh)
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
(See the ice around my neck and see me walkin' through the fire, uh)
I'm walkin' through the fire, I got my blicky on me
(So many changed on me, why'd I put up with these chains on me?)
So many changed on me (Yeah)
But when I pulled up with these (But when I pulled up with these)
(I ain't never had no handout, now they wanna take from me)
I ain't never had my hand out nigga (Nah I ain't never)
(No weapon formed on me, they will not prosper)
For real, they will never prosper
(They want me six-feet deep, been through the fire)
Yeah, nigga on my momma
(They want my soul to keep, it will not prosper)
For real
('Vine Drive, 'Vine, 'Vine, 'Vine Drive, 'Vine Drive, Southside shit, 'Vine, 'Vine, 'Vine Drive, Hoodbaby)
(They want my soul to keep, mm)
Don't tell me 'bout your problems I got problems too