White on White Crime

Lyrics

[Intro:] I remember the first one, I was I was nervous I had a gun, so... Then it just became easy, and then it just became like Like too easy In and out, right? Like I need money, you know? Like (C-Lance) I was getting away with it And then what did you do? Countless [Verse 1: OT the Real] Don't let the Fentanyl get in your fingertips My dawg's locked up, I gotta pay the guard to bring him strips (I got you) Tryna find a body? I'm all innocent His fingerprints isn't coming back with any hits 'cause he's a immigrant (He's a immigrant) You ain't scared to die but is you able to kill? This new blick got a kick, like it play for Brazil (Boom) My fiend chill but nothing that he sayin' is real (Nah) The horse tranquilizers only thing he's able to feel (Able to feel) I'm back on my plugs, packin' blunts, packagin' drugs The Methadone made his hands swell, he's back on the subs (Back on the subs) You the type to sell your man out for a stack of some dubs (Uh-huh) I'm the type to stab your man and walk back in the club (Doot doot doot doot doot) Keep it a bean, these dudes is secretly fiends (Yeah) They switch sides, dick ride, and try to be with the team (Try to be with the team) One of the guys, it's all good, numbers don't lie (Numbers don't lie) It's hustle or die, my customers wake up and get high, oh [Chorus: OT the Real] Uh-huh No cap about it (No cap about it) (No cap) Fuck you up and laugh about it (Laugh about it) (Hahahahahahaha) The gutter packed and crowded (Yah, yeah) I really live it, I could rap about it I could rap about it (Yeah) You ain't safe (You ain't safe) (Nah) Your man took a bullet in his face (Bah, blaow) No cap about it (No cap) I really live it, I could rap about it (Hahahaha) [Verse 2: Vinnie Paz] The Mossberg hit like a linebacker The blicky hold 60, it rip through your mind matter My akhi upstate 'cause he didn't provide data The most merciless muhfuckas is mild mannered This Goomba's talking in the back of the shop Who this muhfucka with you, B? He act like a cop (He act like a cop) You want smoke, what you think you could choose? Blickies, hands, ox, anything that you choose This a choppa, and it makin' a bang It's a bunch of Tekashi muhfuckas takin' a stand That mean the muhfucka never gon' be safe in the can I'm a boss, akhi, I would never take a command You goofy so it mean I ain't tryna build with you And why it's my fault that your homies ain't real with you? (Ain't real with you?) Visconte Maggiolo in Barbados It's drug traffickers and a couple of Norteños [Chorus: OT the Real] Uh-huh No cap about it (No cap about it) (No cap) Fuck you up and laugh about it (Laugh about it) (Hahahahahahaha) The gutter packed and crowded (Yah, yeah) I really live it, I could rap about it I could rap about it (Yeah) You ain't safe (You ain't safe) (Nah) Your man took a bullet in his face (Bah, blaow) No cap about it (No cap) I really live it, I could rap about it (Hahahaha) [Verse 3: Dboy Flowski] See maybe God won't answer my prayer 'cause I'm a demon Lock the door and make 'em lay on the floor, nobody leavin' (Uh-huh) Paranoid, somebody move, then I'm squeezin' (I'm squeezin') Man of honor, I would die for everything that I believe in (Bah, bah) See Pazzy the General, he ordered the hit (Pazzy) My clip got 30 and it's 6 short of a brick (Grrrah, bah) When I was down and they was up they wouldn't offer me shit (Nothin') So I'ma keep applying pressure 'til they callin' it quits (Let's get it) I tried to tell 'em I'm a gun and I can't holster it Get over it, I come from the bottom where the roaches is (Yeah) Ferocious shit, give me any beat and I'll smoke the shit They know this shit, don't make me find your weakness and expose the shit (Expose you) Yeah, my heart is pure in this art of war (Yeah) Every bar is like coke in its hardest form (Crack) I'm eatin' rappers, I'm a carnivore If you ain't gonna finish it, then what the fuck you started for? Flow [Chorus: OT the Real] Uh-huh No cap about it (No cap about it) (No cap) Fuck you up and laugh about it (Laugh about it) (Hahahahahahaha) The gutter packed and crowded (Yah, yeah) I really live it, I could rap about it I could rap about it (Yeah) You ain't safe (You ain't safe) (Nah) Your man took a bullet in his face (Bah, blaow) No cap about it (No cap) I really live it, I could-