Lyrics

[Chorus: LP Rambo] You can see the pain in my eyes I don't need no lames in my life She gon' make me stay away, she just trifle Told my rivals it's a shootout on arrival Came in late saw mama waiting readin' the bible Used to brag and tell me bout the twelve disciples Got no business on this block if I don't like you My alarm clock was a rifle, aye! [Verse 1: EKwesco] I pull up an hour before I pull out That bitch don't even greet me, she just say "I want the wood now" She thank me in advance as she grab my hand, put it down her pants I pull out the rubbers and she say "Good look out" I'm saying, though I just bought a code, I ain't never seen no snow But the flow so cold, catch a cold at my show, yup All of ya'll are faux, Ya'll ain't even my foes Probably be my enemy if you had a decent flow Rapper say the pack extendo clips, they ain't never seen that shit Pussy rappers gon' flex off rip, Gimme that ring, you don't need that, bitch Act a fool for my bread, no chips Try me once, you gon' bleed so quick You so much of a pussy that you can't even be a dick Used to be my homie, dawg, but now I'll never trust you This should be a testament to what the fuck them drugs do Representatives are waving around their fingers like "We're about to bomb your ass" Trump better delete his Twitter right now! Rappers be yappin' with half of their fucking mouth open Tell that white bitch over there to stop twerkin' Now keep your arms bouncin' like she blowing you and jerkin' I don't mind, I just grind, bitch, I'm always workin' Look at these perps with a ski mask, 6ix That must mean that they ain't bout shit Run up in your crib, mask off, get hit Bodies in the tub, let the blood just drip Your lines cringe, I'm a painful clench Sicker than a dead nun chillin' with a witch She said you can't locate clit EK reigns supreme in this bitch [Chorus: LP Rambo] You can see the pain in my eyes I don't need no lames in my life She gon' make me stay away, she just trifle Told my rivals it's a shootout on arrival Came in late saw mama waiting readin' the bible Used to brag and tell me bout the twelve disciples Got no business on this block if I don't like you My alarm clock was a rifle, aye! [Bridge: EKwesco] See 'em out, point 'em out, knock 'em out, fuck that See 'em out, point 'em out, knock 'em out, fuck that See 'em out, point 'em out, knock 'em out, fuck that See 'em out, point 'em out, knock 'em out, fuck that [Verse 2: DD Caine] Doing shoot outs 'fore it's noon, the action happens off the cameras An extendo in this tec cause drastic times means drastic measures Papa praying I ain't poppin' but I'm out here with Berettas Mama tryna put me out cause she know that she raised me better I ain't going out like no hoe, I'm more like a Pimp cause I stay with the mac Ride up the block of who ever got problems and dump it, I run out, like Mark, I'll be back Blow your utopia down to erosion and odor collapsing whoever's intact Your mouth kept on running so I set the bait to ensure when you reach for me, you'll shut your trap Don't mix me up in the city, I'm not for the capping Won't cover my face during pass If I don't like you, don't speak on my name and don't breathe near my way cause the boy like to scrap "Damn! Why you snapped?" My soul is black Gave away piece after piece of my heart and I can't get it back Head running laps, keep mixing me in these beefs no relief for me besides a pack, cannabis wrapped Haven't lit one in so long that my cough attacks having attacks Facing a fat down to the roach, til my fingers are stinging then pace to the lab Toss me the pad, feeling it once every month make a banger, vacate and relax, stay in my bag Overthink every situation that I've been placed in the past Pray that I pass, though it's no faith that I chase, seen no savior my way, I just dash, make for the cash so I relocate and leave all my demons, the place that they crashed They can attach back to each other and stay out my brain so my hatred is stashed Cause lately, my baby the reason that I ain't taken aim and then sprayed at my cap Standing by the headboard saying that it's time to wake up Barely heard I word that left the lips, I'm stressing while I lay up Roll up off the bed and pass my mama while she do her make up She say "why you look like that?" I told her that I'll see her later [Chorus: LP Rambo & DD Caine] You can see the pain in my eyes I don't need no lames in my life She gon' make me stay away, she just trifle Told my rivals it's a shootout on arrival Came in late saw mama waiting readin' the bible Used to brag and tell me bout the twelve disciples Got no business on this block if I don't like you My alarm clock was a rifle, aye!