[Verse 1: Mikkey Halsted]
Dion
Who the fuck is y’all niggas? What I got to prove?
I already came from nothing. What I got to lose?
I’ve been playing with house money
Ever since I signed and gave mama that house, money
Come from the place where they say you couldn’t be shit
Idolize Cosby but our daddy wasn't Heathcliff
Fell for a bad bitch but she was on some me shit
Tried to take my son away, call that ho at eclipse
Block was a warzone adapted to that street shit (Bang)
They flooded our hood with crack, niggas got seasick
Many fell overboard drowning in rivers of tears
Bermuda Triangle, many of us disappeared
Lost years in the system, trapped in the trap
Rose in the concrete, trapped in the crack
Rosa Parks sat, now we back to the back
Can’t stop till I’m in back of that back, my pain
[Hook: Cocaine80's]
Can’t believe my eyes, don’t believe the lies, all this mine
I can't hide it, hold it against me, if you want to
They say you so on, tell me why you’re home
Whole world mine, but time to start eating on this street, if that's cool
[Verse 2: Mikkey Halsted]
Famo him in the kitchen with that vision wear
Coke rash on his arm, don’t I paint the vision clear? (Yeah)
Ghetto millionaire still trapping of that momma house
All of that money, niggas still ain’t move his mama out (Damn)
Shit, the visionless is stuck there, pigeon hold eventually
Locked up, pennyless, in prison clothes
Never saved for rainy days back when it was plentiful
Now your fake friends get exposed like a centerfold
Retched, pitiful, poor, blind, naked
Severely near sighted, niggas need Lasik
Food, clothes, shelter, barely had the basics
But have to had that Benz with that AMG race kit
It’s in our DNA, daddy said we’re descendants of kings
So what’s the crack baby then? The descendant of fiends?
This is fate already written, to setting the beam
Fuck that, we can never let ‘em kill our dreams
[Hook: Cocaine80's]
Can’t believe my eyes, don’t believe the lies, all this mine
I can't hide it, hold it against me, if you want to
They say you so on, tell me why you’re home
Whole world mine, but time to start eating on this street, if that's cool
Can’t believe my eyes, don’t believe the lies, all this mine
I can't hide it, hold it against me, if you want to
They say you so on, tell me why you’re home
Whole world mine, but time to start eating on this street, if that's cool
[Outro: Mikkey Halsted]
No umbrella, standing out in the rain
Under fire, standing right in the flame
So in seas by going against the green
Destiny called, I answered it when it ring
Feeling like a pawn in this wicked ass game
Niggas sell their soul but I ain’t do the same
I had it hard but I ain’t one to complain
It would all be worth it if you felt my pain
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