Pyrex

Lyrics

Ha [Verse 1: Lil Eto & Jai Black] I'm content, classic performance Heavy stamina, every soldier has his endurance On the exit calendar, few months home with warrants Till the feds sting me, I'll be sleeping with the hornets My bitches all gorgeous, my crib is all fortress I could still use my words just to scribble out portraits I kick in y'all storage, taking my portions, going corporate The world is mine, you out of orbit Cheah. I'm no longer friendly I reached out, niggas used the bond against me From doing Devil's work, having God resent me God repent me, but hearts'll envy Yeah, train hard, fight easy Graveyard, life greasy The day job, the night needs me Lawyers paid off, that's what made the time briefly God showed me patience But I'll wait a lifetime before negotiations Nothing hurt my heart more than my co-d's statements Nowadays you either fam or it's no relations That's criteria, niggas with no drive'll try steering you The drama never dies, it's live in my area The logic is survive, recline and light cherries up The option is devise and strive, this grind teared me up Just a little support and I'm good to go But these niggas is forks in the sugar bowl I'm studying codes only crooks should know Styled in the bummiest clothes, that shit took a toll Clean guns, got a vast selection I'm stunned they let Trump when the last election I put your lights out, you won't pass inspection It's something about a nigga that ain't have direction [Verse 2: Lil Eto & Jai Black] I got further with a kind word Right or wrong, I couldn't tell when the lines blurred Word. I no longer stand inside curbs Slick as the wise bird, I'll teach 'em what I've learned I seen it coming and I timed it, survived it Dreamt about it and real-lifed it Wifed it, married the game, nothing like it Niggas ain't getting punched no more, I came to spike it Gotta make more mistakes It's the only thing I learn from, sit until my turn come Mama raised a gorgeous face It got ugly with that first gun, second time, third one They got us all caught in the trap There's no difference between a lie and alternative fact Before I turn my cheek, I'll be turning my back Take the powder, water, and baking soda, turn it to crack Lust loot, bottles of crushed fruit The whys, when, where, what, who The ghetto Robert Greene, Sun Tzu Different dance, but the same one-two With hopes to see a milly, before these niggas kill me Dead, fill me with lead, tell me what's the dilly Knew I'd grow to be a willy, throw me in the Feds instead I made a pledge y'all gone only get the real me