SUMMER ’16

Best up in this motherfuck
Squashing on them bloodsucks
Put another vest up on my chest
Cause I don't trust suckas
Put too many diamonds on my neck
I need light cover
Put too much attention on the gang
So I stopped hustlin
Forty for my rolling papers
I smoke the finest enemigo
Baddies on my dick
Cause they be tryna get to know my peoples
Came around the famous
I still feel I need my stainless
If this stick really don't work
Then I going to the grave with it
Nobody around me
If I said it then I mean it
I got tickets out to Fiji
But I gave them to my bros now
I can't travel nowhere
They won't let me bring my pole round
I can't trust security
I don't even fuckin know them
How they took the cash
But they still ask me when the loan due
Bailiffs at your crib
They wearing bali boy with chrome tools
True money extensions
Put the big homie on pension
But the homies feeling tension
The big homie got to go now
They was like some heroes when we grew up
But they broke now
Talking bout some shit they used to do
But they old now
Fuck the trap and fuck them peoples
I see them as fuckin equals
Police operating like some thugs
When they searching people
Police showing badges and some guns
When they shooting people
We be showing flags and dirty slugs
When we cooking people
Riding for a blood check
Tell me if I'm up next
I donated time and energy
To this fuck shit
I don't have a need for enemies
Cause I touch them
Tell me if you have some empathy
For the blood sweat and fears

Tell me if you have some empathy
For the blood sweat and fears
Tell me if you have some empathy
For the blood sweat and fears
Tell me if you have some empathy
For the blood sweat and fears
Tell me if you have some empathy
For the blood sweat and fears
Yea