Uncle Bull

Lyrics

Good Sense I wanna be with you Plottin on some mils, what i'm thinking 'bout Ain't too many niggas from my hood made it out And me, I'm trying to pick the safest route Thats gon' get me out that spot Where them niggas will take you out For nothing, so I'm going to give it all I got This lil nigga out the mud done climbed his way to the top And like I eyeball about a ounce, I don't need no clock Even when I gave my all, they told me that wasn't squat So its motherfuck them critics And I can't forget them cops, cause they killed one of my niggas Around here it's do or die The mission is trying to stay alive, you know survive But no hard time never hurt no brother like I Them squads and them sirens got me peeking through my blinds I still want my peace of mind, just my piece of the pie In broad day like they making niggas get down Like when that cash that floor that stripper's ass hit that ground I ain't trying to judge girl it's all peace and love Ya might spot me on the block before you find me in the club It's free my nigga Snail Rest in Peace to Uncle Bull I'm still knocking on wood Hoping i don't go 'wood I hold my own and that's a good look Loading up in my cash, so I'm scheming on these crooks Granny told me read scriptures from that Good Book And surely I try, probably why I'm still alive Mama want to be down, be married to the mob Then hold a nigga stash, girl that comes with the job But lately a nigga been feeling bad vibes Probably why I'm getting mad high Do more than enough to get by Shit not quite, cause I'm still on a flight And you know, short days long nights nigga And you know, I'm trying to get my money right nigga And she know, it's beast mode every time And I know, round two she tappin' out And I know, I'm way too young to settle down So fuck it, I'll play it single for a while And I'm way too fly for to be afraid of heights And way too smart to make the same mistake twice So until I crap out I'll be rolling like dice I could make a cool mil on a hot summer night Word to my Grandma Rose that I'm nice And if getting bread is wrong, then fuck being right Word, fuck being right If getting bread is wrong, then fuck being right Oww