Envy

Lyrics

[Intro] Yeah, ayo this is going out to all my peeps locked down Charlie Rock LD All my peeps who passed away, yeah (Rest in peace) [Verse 1] I remember when we used to chill on a hill When Forest Projects, used to be Godsville Brothers was wilin', others was cool Some hit the L and, some smoked wools Me I chose the life of crime since day one 13 years old, already tryna cop a gun I never understood why my pops would beat me No matter what I did, yo he'd still mistreat me That's why I never listened to a thing he said And I wasn't just mad when I used to wish him dead Instead, me and Ma Dukes kept tight Promised that one day everything would be alright 14 years old, cutting mad classes Puffing on a bone, breaking car glasses Nothing but dreams of cream on my mind Shook motherfuckers on the block droppin' dime Everybody knew Joey Crack represented And if I told you that I'd take your life, ayo, I meant it That's the way it goes when you deal with the real fake jacks And get your cap peeled [Chorus] Hey Joey Let's just get this money Brothers just be wilin' (Do your thing) Hey Joey (Represent to the fullest) You can't trust nobody Brothers they've been triflin' (Do your thing) [Verser 2] Yeah, Momma never said life would be so hard Sometimes I find myself alone just praying to God Hoping that today won't be the last I mean, just the other day this kid I knew got blast (Say Word) Word, it wasn't over no cash It was over some broad who liked to auction off the ass He was a cool kid, although we lost a bid If he was a real nigga, then he wouldn't have got did Life's trife, and then you die Nobody dies of old age, but in the hands of another guy That's why I keeps an alibi Giuliani wants to see a brother fry So I maintain to keep my mind peace focused Keep the gat near in case a nigga wanna smoke this Times are difficult on the streets of New York It's kinda hard tryna hold fort and not get caught Blue eyes is on my back with intentions of arresting me But they won't get the best of me 'cause riches are my destiny [Chorus] Hey Joey Let's just get this money Brothers just be wilin' yeah Hey Joey You can't trust nobody Brothers they been triflin' [Verse 3] No one expected me to blow like this What was once hand me downs is now the best of Antonovich Yukon Jeeps creeping through the streets Catching the eye of every big booty cheek freak Dayton rims so shiny you can see your reflection Green plush interior, under the seat, the heat for protection Momma look at me now Got a house in Long Isle for my spouse and my child DL condos for first impression hoes No more holes in my gibros, strictly tailor-made clothes Airwaves blasting my latest single All up in the Mecca Club, making Lucci while I mingle Jingle jewels in the face of past enemies Eat your heart out son, you never was a friend to me [Chorus] Hey Joey (Do your thing) Let's just get this money Brothas just be wilin', yeah (Represent) Hey Joey, you can't trust nobody Brothas they been triflin' (Do your thing, baby) [Outro] Big Joe, South Bronx Represeeeeeent