Cul-De-Sac

[Verse 1: SAM R I]

They prayin on my downfall I'm outworking the best
An off day for me? that just mean murdering less
A car wreck for y'all if you live, it's with burgundy chests
Earning your debt an who you with gon' be buried for less

I carry a blade to reveal every snake by me
Because them links of inner circles usually break lightly
I got deadlines and all that drama ain't timely
And plus we movin them packs the color of Blake Lively

Like omerta we know each other you can't buy in
We stack diamonds, come between it we mad violent
Have you scared to leave ya house like the last virus
We sold smoke and started taxing, call it gas prices

Rolls of cash protected by guards who holding gats
Some equipped with shoulder straps, some on the roof with scopes attached
Hope for stacks, you make it, to keeps a whole new task
Pull some shit, there's one way out like cul-de-sacs

[Chorus: SAM R I]

Move a lot of work, I'm gon' need a bigger truck
State to state feds watching, gotta pick it up
See ya lil chain, you gon' have to get it tucked
One way out the Cul-De-Sac Ima get 'em plucked
Move a lot of work, I'm gon' need a bigger truck
State to state feds watching, gotta pick it up
See ya lil chain, you gon' have to get it tucked
One way out the Cul-De-Sac Ima get 'em plucked

[Verse 2: Kahlee]

I came in the game with morals… ethics
Gold rings and a necklace
My ninjas with sword swings is wreckless
You cross me? get crossed off the check list…
I let my lawyer answer any questions from detectives… Different perspectives…

If it’s business.. it’s professional decisions
It ain’t personal it’s simply digits, Commas and decimals…
The dollars got these hoes on the testicles
And pros in them dark clothes. Ice cold bleeding through my ventricle

My heart pump concrete, harden with every back stab
Analyzing the trouble seen the mercy there, Smack dab
Middle next to the kindness… a synonym for blindness… and weakness
My fake friends plotting the nights sleepless

Eyes open for them reptiles, even if I’m asleep
Cause the Bible showed us you should watch the company you keep
Pay attention to the people when you speak. The greed, ego and deceit
Like bad breath through the gaps in they teeth

[Chorus: SAM R I]

Move a lot of work, I'm gon' need a bigger truck
State to state feds watching, gotta pick it up
See ya lil chain, you gon' have to get it tucked
One way out the Cul-De-Sac Ima get 'em plucked
Move a lot of work, I'm gon' need a bigger truck
State to state feds watching, gotta pick it up
See ya lil chain, you gon' have to get it tucked
One way out the Cul-De-Sac Ima get 'em plucked