Rough Environments

Lyrics

[Intro] Fuck Watch where you coming nigga Fuck Fuck [Verse 1] You ever inspire any of your idols Or you just stuck at making your friends your rivals In this rap shit there's no survival I'm in Idaho with nowhere to go I think dumb rappers must go If you happy as the sun ball on them (Yeah) I want niggas to go sharpen some pencils and fall on them Best nights are usually unplanned, random, spontaneous with the gun blam One life and one chance and you can be replaced Better yet, make the best decision The past can't be rearranged, forgotten or еrased It can only be acceptеd, so just mix it with the chaser And go mix it with the eighth, hot box cover my face Niggas say they out here living their best life Well I'm the worst part of the death you don't know about Now I know the route, I go about shit my way And I let mine blaze One blunt I was high for five days [Chorus] We out here striving, riding in rough environments Anytime we get a gun in our hand we be firing When I'm in the area the guns is near Blunts in the air, celebrate life every year We out here striving, riding in rough environments Anytime we get a gun in our hand we be firing When I'm in the area the guns is near Blunts in the air, celebrate life every year Yeah [Verse 2] Niggas gon' hate me for life I wish the people you staged dived on was spikes I'm a sick husband One sixteen is a rich Russian You put fire to the Backwood with a mother fucking gummy It was just you and your Shawn Skemps leaning on whips That don't belong to you Had your ass dreaming and shit I love my fans they be a fiend for this shit Collect the cheese You like rats, that's why I leave peanut butter seeds Understood what goes on when a nigga like me jotting Listen and gain substance while your head knocking My rap style never boxed in, locked in like a criminal, all bars Imma get mines and Imma get me some more Act a fool if I have to Street niggas listen to my shit, I make them niggas wanna rap too Getting the right people inspired, trying not to be the best in Chicago Get robbed for your clothes [Chorus] We out here striving, riding in rough environments Anytime we get a gun in our hand we be firing When I'm in the area the guns is near Blunts in the air, celebrate life every year We out here striving, riding in rough environments Anytime we get a gun in our hand we be firing When I'm in the area the guns is near Blunts in the air, celebrate life every year Yeah [Verse 3] Yeah When you not inspired you start lying When niggas not dying that means as a race we start trying In that case, Imma call up my nigga Race to smoke up the whole thing When I die don't say I'm the king I came with this thing to gleam part of the daily news Niggas got big plates, won't share the food (The fuck?) That's kind of fucked up my nigga We gonna break your face and then slice your liver, Thanksgiving I be ripping and I be living like I'm supposed Niggas out here saying Victor a goat But at the same time Victor a ghost Victor will roast your mother fucking face by the oaks Niggas know how I get down I spit rounds like a mother fucking trigger with the finger Add all that shit up you still couldn't get it When you come to the hood nigga you better have your vision Or you gone long distance [Chorus] We out here striving, riding in rough environments Anytime we get a gun in our hand we be firing When I'm in the area the guns is near Blunts in the air, celebrate life every year We out here striving, riding in rough environments Anytime we get a gun in our hand we be firing When I'm in the area the guns is near Blunts in the air, celebrate life every year Yeah