Camero

The score finalized, i hope all my ops alive
I ride with the guys
I side with my pride
Downfall coming if I stay
Like that
I gotta move better, G-O-D
I pray, to save my stacks
Fading in and out
On the phone, I don’t talk to rats
I don’t walk with that
Cause I know
If I gotta gat. imma buss the strap
Like Liam Nieson, taking shit back

Shit face, get ya shit snatched
Crack it on her face
Like an egg, splat!
Sunny side up

Bunny hop up
Easter coming back
Second coming
I revolve the racks
I contort the pack
Back and the forth, the map

Implore sword
Hit you in your heart
On the floor
Garnish, body parts

You ain't big enough to spark
We gon hit you in your vocal chords
The beef is dеad, we left it in the park

Outlinе, the body
Like an answer with a pencil mark
On a quiz
But please don’t test us
On a binge
Of weed and letters
Write so much
It fuck, my head up

Ducking ops, cops, and bitches
Fuck the block
If you ain’t getting it
For the reason of
Feeding where you be living in
It’s sickening

The system got me tripping again
Tripping again

Your passion
And the people, that made it
They made you, so face it

There’s not enough payment
You could give to these patrons

Support you at your worse
Then forced you to be greater

That’s why I hate the haters
I love more than I hate em
I don’t sub mention, I say it

I don’t cuff bitches caucasian
A lotta niggas won’t get what I’m saying
They too basic