Lyrics

[Intro] I'm in the motherfuckin' zone Hold tight to my brudders We the realest, we the realest, ha Okay, tell 'em LJ [Verse] Life...everything I've written I've witnessed But I ain't spittin' everythin' I've witnessed If you're not part of the circle, and you want to live it, then it's business Look at all these fake artists Tell me, can they touch a heart or soul like this? Nah, I remember gettin' no last gifts I rose from the rubble and the cold night shifts Like, blue bag, fam, just give me what you got I remember card evil and the druid, yeah Then the recession hit every kid in the block But I kept some hard food in the pouch there That's when I clocked the cat's addiction to the rocks Then soon after, my addiction to the guap After that it became difficult to stop, like Give me the liquor, let me hit a couple shots I said, give me the light, I been swallowed by the darkness Give me the line and I'll shot Oz's to these bastards Gimme the nine and I'll cock it for my partners Gimme the pride and I'll honour it like my father I swear the day they came and took my dad I could've killed a cop or two, and I wouldn't look back, uh Imagine, back then, I was only 6 Just picture what I'll do now with a loaded stick Like, blue bag, fam, have you wishin' you were dead Violate my brothers and I'm fillin' you with lead I'm tryin' to get the grub, 'cause I've got sisters to be fed But I am tied to the hustle, still, I'm in this till the death, uhh I said we're in this to the death Sick of this life, I'm tryin' to be righteous, but we singin' for the bread Commitin' the crime and stay silent when you're dealin' with the feds Give me the mic, let me ignite it, I'm deliverin' my stress City in the west, in the west of the city If you want vengeance, invest in the strizzy If you need protection, stay blessed with the Lord Fuck it, pay respect when you're mentionin' Jinny Said I, city in the west, in the west of the city If you want vengeance, invest in the strizzy If you need protection, stay blessed with the lord Fuck it, pay respect when you're mentionin' Jin-nay I'm feelin' twisted from the Henney I need to risk it for the belly Yeah, I've gone a few years and I'm karma Steal from the family, go ballistic with the semi One bag, two bag, three bag, four, find out who you trust to be knockin' at your door To my brudders, I'll meet you at the top of the four I pray I don't lose the hunger when I stop livin' poor, like Brother, can you relate? I've been slangin' for ages A couple of ounces of the flake, then up and down the estates Spunk it all in the bookies And take the ounce back again Lord, show me a way I been out here for days Blue bag, fam, the beginnin' of a story This is just the first page of the book In it to win it, I won't forfeit Yaseen said it, we was raised by the wolves, slap Nina, we're the realist, we don't need to say shit Shouts to my mother, 'cause I seen her raisin' 8 kids You always knew what's best for me I hope I die before I see you rest in peace [Outro] Calm Yeah, I'm calm (calm), yeah, I'm calm Fuckin' calm, LJ! Still here Just warmin' up, motherfuckers Holla at me, ha!