Documentary

[Verse 1: T-Streetz]
What you heard, nigga
Nah, you jeez not a word
No, a couple real niggas got murked
Got a couple real niggas wit' me put in work
Pray for better; people prayin' for the work
Money one comin' how we thinkin'; always curc
I was on the block; I'ma leavin' of the churck
Fofo, 4, nigga get birk
The mother's dead, driller, you gon' get smoked in a minute
Gotta make sure your money wedding
How to take the L and get replannis
And yo' bitch mouth like a Dillis
All cash Phyllis, a middle fill and count innes
I'm comin' for; all God in my in witness
30 got a body runnin' from a life sentence
Problem's I don't let nobody into my business, nah
Know these niggas out here trackin'
Now these niggas track quicker then a weapon
Big gun, shit can't even fit in my dimmes
2,2, 3, on me, Kevin
I don't know why niggas livin'
But as long as disaster gon' kill 'em
All 'em motherfuckin' walk up to shootouts
All of meltsfans bring them blocks out
Rubber bando on my niggas gon' shop
Get onto my number, my ball mansion, Robin
Bitch I'ma make it for JJ and Josh
That money gon' come back around like a clock
I'm tryna make it from bottom to top
I'm bustin' on pills got me thinkin' a lot
She sellin' Parnel; I'ma die for that block (Parnel)
I'ma die for my block, hey, yeah
I'ma die for it
Got my life and my head with the 6 oil
She get bad; I'ma need a lawyer
Never had a job; fuck yo' employee (pow, pow)
Feels like a hand no Crown Royale
Get that back right, baby, I'ma spoy ya
Only fuck a real nigga, I don't know ya
All that fake shit, bitch, I don't know ya
Got my brother with me
And you notice everyday (santana)
Every'round where: they safe
Only thing: we duckin' in the case
I've been in and out of that place
But I stay strong, bitch, I ain't never break
Swear to God nigga look good; turn to hate
I was shakin' heads with a snake
Niggas' perfect trade