PIMP A RIDE / PAIN

Before I pimp a ride, blow tires, 4-5 with me Before I pimp a ride, blow tires, 4-5 with me Before I pimp a ride, blow tires, 4-5 with me in a G5 I see my guys do lines with me screaming free mine They screaming free mine Before I pimp a ride, blow tires 4-5 with me in a G5 I see my guys do lines with me screaming free mine He my, guy straight from the east side He might, keep a stick buzzin gon make em beeline These eyes, see lies, easy on em to see mine Here I, thou shall not pull out a cheap nine Unless a brotha is planning to use it Or planning to ruin his life with one bullet, ruin life to the fullest The new student in trouble, truancy and collusion Innocent until proven guilty in institutions Where the judge gave em bar time to face those lies He don't budge on the far side from gang yard ties If he trust any car guy to paint those tires Then he'd have nine years to life time and eight more lives Cuz that's the way committee handle it Pity me for panicking I fill up the blunt with purple haze and shitty cannabis I'm still a vet the age of eighteen was on some scandal shit And I'm still in debt from paying fifteen in city damages For lining up the streets Sending fire to the streets That designer tuck away a sticky iron in these streets If he tryna count with me, then he lying out his teeth These motherfuckas sounding like they ain't denial on they beats, like Before I pimp a ride, blow tires, 4-5 with me Before I pimp a ride, blow tires, 4-5 with me Before I pimp a ride, blow tires, 4-5 with me in a G5 I see my guys do lines with me screaming free mine They screaming free mine Before I pimp a ride, blow tires 4-5 with me in a G5 I see my guys do lines with me screaming free mine Done came a long way from sleeping on the steps It's crazy I just made this cuz I'm beefin with my ex F*ck rap, I'll never spit again if Jack free up the trench Lil brodie split his mans and now he on a fed police offense Down in Texas, brodie scared you see him pissin down his pant The way the Tec hit with that nina got em skippin with a slant Think he a Grizzley, f*ck you mean He a chicken and a rat, yeah he from Memphis But he ain't bring the city up like Ja Morant And they say Jame why you spit the formula for those that's under you It don't matter these rappers eternal number twos I left the town from way back, now they uncomfortable Cuz now I play the Field, the best to come out the W This shit is wonderful, we respiratin opps I told the gang you like the first, wait till the second tape I drop Cuz it's a lot of pain from running my game on connect and thots I got an empty closet full of narcotics and broken hearts, b4thejame kid