Knuckleheadz (feat. Wolf Taylor)

Aye When it all go down, tell me who there Yea Tough times make it real, ni**a Never get used to the usual that switch up Dawg, you just gotta deal with it That's for the real ni**as Might take time, but you will get it Might get signed in a lil' minute Can't buy love with a meal ticket We all got dreams when we little, ni**a Life go by, seen too many get hit by the dream killer But I still dream, ni**a Red eye, no sleep Flight to the westside, lowkey Boy from the southside, on God Finna get all of it, on me Perfect time, perfect timing I'm finna shine like a diamond I wanna shine like horizon Rising sun is among us and all of you blinded I am a mood, follow my move I'm off medicinal, it get me loose Who is that ni**a who spitting the truth While spitting embalming fluid on the booth I took the beat and put it thru the roof I took a seat, had to plot out my moves I had to see what to do, to do what it do And honestly I was confused I can see clearer now, the rain is gone, the sky is blue And I'm in tune, the seed is growing and coming in soon, yea Can you count suckas? I say, the future is ours! If you can count We some, hard headed, young ni**as Came up off of cornbread with the lumps in it I just want the long bread, 'fore the law kill us We is just some Knuckleheadz, dreaming hard ni**a We some, hard headed, young ni**as Came up off of cornbread with the lumps in it We just want the long bread, 'fore the law kill us We is just some Knucklehea I gotta lot of sh*t on my mind I gotta handle better my time Whole lotta shit is blocking my way I put my heart and soul in my lines I gotta face facts and not fake traps That I set myself in mind I’m tryna lay back in that Maybach While I navigate on my grind I used to sleep on the carpet That's the reason I speak with this arson When it nothing to do, I’m just grateful he knew That someday I would be a great artist So I don’t be taking advice, shaking the dice If you never been broke in yo life When I ain’t have no lights I needed a candle to piss To be sure I was aiming it right, yea When I turn around I see I came a long way Crooked cops can die, yeah that would set us all straight Way back in the day We was in a daze, puffin' haze feeling stuck in Tryna find ourselves a way out, yea Momma asked me son what do you pray bout, yea Shining till my nights feel like it's day out, yea So I can’t let my fears get in control Life can be your paradise You can’t get paid unless you roll, yea It's Wolf, ni**a Now look what we have here before us One gang could run this city! One gang Because we got the streets, suckas! We some, hard headed, young ni**as Came up off of cornbread with the lumps in it I just want the long bread, 'fore the law kill us We is just some Knuckleheadz, dreaming hard ni**a We some, hard headed, young ni**as Came up off of cornbread with the lumps in it We just want the long bread, 'fore the law kill us We is just some Knuckleheadz, yea The problem in the past Has been the man turning us against one another We have been unable to see the truth Secure our territory!