Roaches

[Verse 1]
I'm on point with Giallo
Dreamin' about the Lambo Diablo
And Beamer sittin on 4 Giattos
I be the tough act to follow
Money in the convo
38 underneath the poncho
This a hit from UK and Toronto
We spray up your whip
Like the Russians did Alonzo
Got that dope, that heroin, the Rob Lowe
Shorty never met a pill that was tough to swallow
Career criminal tryin to make a living
Theme music provided by Crate Divizion
Yo, Daniel Son
I'm the one with the golden gun
I use a 9 iron
And put a hole in one
With the hollows
Young desperado
Drink beer from the bottle
With a European model
We catch a fool in traffic
And you know we clappin
Cause I'm an old school gunner
Like Tony Atlas

[Hook]
I can't take it no more
Rats in the wall
Got roaches on the floor
And police at my door
Sick of seeing nice things that I can't afford
Told my crew that we're not gonna be poor no more
I got a list of enemies
A list of enemies
And they all gotta go
By the end of the week
I got a list of enemies
A list of enemies
And they all gotta go
By the end of the week

[Verse 2]
In the lab I'm a chef like Raekwon
Vest is teflon
Connect with anything my aim's on
Late night got my hoodie like Trayvon
Colt barrel seen more spins than Drake songs
I'm in a place of sinners
That'll take your dinner
Cause the heart's more cold than a late December
I'm the loser that plots the robbery
And runs off with the prize money
That you just paid the winner
Grab the mic so tight I might break a finger
You rockin' fake designer on a budget made for stitches
I'm in the cut, I got a great militia
Real ninja take you out with some safety scissors
They tell you show love
I got a show, I hope you show up
I roll up, ain't nobody showed up
My mind's old school like Coca Cola
No art, dry the blood out a dumb promoter

[Hook]
I can't take it no more
Rats in the wall
Got roaches on the floor
And police at my door
Sick of seeing nice things that I can't afford
Told my crew that we're not gonna be poor no more
I got a list of enemies
A list of enemies
And they all gotta go
By the end of the week
I got a list of enemies
A list of enemies
And they all gotta go
By the end of the week