Halfway Me

Lyrics

[Intro] The weeklys Shout-out Mocha Renee Jason Marcus hip-hop spoke wheel music Seth Allah, my G, tunes 805 Street sweeper, yo [Verse 1] I move with some OG menaces Crip walking like O.T. Genesis Don't sleep 'cause Long Beach infamous Blow heat at the police witnesses Don't speak, we don't need sentences Both feet in the cold street, yeah Pimp a ho at the liquor store and we low-key, yeah Niggaro, not a gigolo, but we so deep, yeah Quick to score off the pick and raw, I'ma hit the gold lyrics Hit your soul when I'm on beats I'ma OD, yeah Give me the ball, bigger than y'all, harder they fall Haters are wondering how did they ball? Iller then y'all, realer then y'all, nigga, whoa Cuban cigars is on my ashtray, see I'm so east side nigga just ask Tray Deee I give it my all soon as I castrate beats [Chorus] 'Cause ain't no such thing as a halfway me 'Cause ain't no such thing as a halfway me 'Cause ain't no such thing as a halfway Crook Scared to death, they scared to look, it's Crook Scared to death, they scared to look, it's Crook 'Cause ain't no such thing as a halfway me Ain't no such thing as a halfway me They scared to death, they scared to look, it's Crook They scared to death, they scared to look, it's Crook 'Cause ain't no such thing as a halfway me It ain't no such thing as a halfway [Verse 2] Biggie told me to get it the ski mask way And a shotgun when I'm running a deep pass play I drink a glass of wheatgrass like Alizé I creep past like a street rat in a alleyway Dressed in all black, weapons on, better fall back Let it all crack, guess it's on, better draw straps Settin' y'all traps, set the tone, wet your ball cap Wrecking all tracks, death is on, methanol rap Similes and metaphor by fours Call it a floorboard getting beat to the floor by boards Die by the sword, I swore you can't afford my wars Jockeys couldn't knock me off my course or high horse You don't even inspire me, you could never retire me I just listened to your joints, disappointed entirely Third year of sobriety, hippies still think high of me If a ghostwriter hire me, he gets fired, the irony It's Crook [Chorus] Scared to death, they scared to look, It's Crook Scared to death, they scared to look, It's Crook 'Cause ain't no such thing as a halfway me 'Cause ain't no such thing as a halfway me Scared to death, they scared to look, It's Crook Scared to death, they scared to look, It's Crook 'Cause ain't no such thing as a halfway me 'Cause ain't no such thing as a halfway [Outro] Weeklys returned Bark at your dog (Haha) See y'all next week Alright, Aktive, let's get the fuck outta here, bro