Lyrics

[Verse] Fuck this life that I live, walk with a knife or a stick Got caught in the hype as a kid, it's not nice where I live These dark nights, shotting white in the Bridge And outside's cold like ice in the fridge I'm not nice till I'm rich And no, it's not right if you snitch Why would you switch? Go and tell lies to the pigs? You know it ain't right what you did Let me find where you live Real war, let you hide in your crib Till I'm kicking off your door and it flies off the hinge Yeah, I'm riding with Scringe so no one don't try it with him I'd like him to swing Give me a reason to come back and light up my ting I'm on sight for thе bling, take his ice and his rings 'Cause I'm brokе and I like nice things, my lifestyle stinks Connect thinks he's gonna smile with a drink I wait a while, put a nine to my link Take his food in a blink and the stash that he hides by the sink Hard life so I sin, he's sincere This scars brains, fuck scars in your skin K's darker within, I move smarter to win Cold heart so it's harder to grin You ain't a man 'cause you answer to him You're on his arse like a part of his skin, don't start to begin It's true that you never wrapped a half up in cling But you are hustling, need to stop muffling If you aren't struggling, need to stop juggling See that little rich prick, mugging him 'Cause he ain't seen shit like his mum suffering Bridge ain't on the table, they're unplugging him Don't know if I'm able, it's getting tiring Back flashes on the back road, shots firing Stack cash, gotta stay low and fire at him You're fucked when I make dough, retire when I win I swear on my heart, never lie but I sin I never lie but I sin, it's a suspect ting