Went Way

Lyrics

[Verse 1] Two years ago, a friend of mine Told me to write me a tight ass rhyme And so I, I wrote this rhyme that I'm about to say The rhyme was tight and it went this way Now on my briefcase was some crumbled weed Shiesty niggas keep staring at me I had my 4-5 and my 4-4 I put one on my briefcase so them niggas'll know Lives could get took, that's it, just like a book Leave you on a meat hook Smoke a fat blunt on my couch wit my feet up while you get took For yo' skrill, hundred dollar bill Take yo' pill, muthafucca While you bullshittin', this shit is real I ain't no twelve-inch, can't mix me up in this bullshit I got full clips, and alone, I do my shit So trust me, your information's faulty And i wouldn't eat you 'cause your meat's too salty I'd rather, step through a fire ring with some gasoline draws than fucc wit' you 'Cause you the type of nigga that'll tell 'em everything you saw Wit' my, big bad 40 auto mag, twenty sacc, nigga Get your money bacc if you don't think you off that cridnacc Motivated, totally undominated I got that siccness and the remedy, my momma made it Easy for me, I didn't have to work Fourteen-years-old, in the bacc drinkin' OE like her [Verse 2] Now just the other day, a friend of mine Told me to write me a tight ass rhyme And so I, I wrote this rhyme that I'm about to say The rhyme was tight and it went this way I know it's been a long time, I shouldn't have left you Without a tight rhyme to step to Think of all them weak ass albums you slept through Well, I'm your medicine, sorry I kept you Went to my brother's house, without a doubt Twisted one up with the nigga, smoked 'em out Got to writin' some of dat siccmade, my own bacc fade type script High enough to write a whole career full of shit I mean blitzed, tore up, drunk, high, stucc, ready to fucc, throw up Mad-I-got-my-cheddar-cheese-ass-nigga, know what I don't hold no grudges, I just ain't fuccin' wit' you no more Mission stay siccmade and don't let nothin' penetrate my barricade