Heart of Gretna

This that shit you gotta roll up to Yeah, you know I'm the goat with this shit Yeah, let's go Imma paper bag boy spitting poetry like a preacher Swimming in the sea trynna keep myself from sinking If I drown today tell my dawgs I love them dearly Staring at the sun singing songs to the city I practice patiently promise that you'll always pray for me Venom in the veins I think my heart full of vacancy What about rozay? I'm deep in the streets trying hard trynna find a way Fn for these friendly nigga friendly fire to his face And I open up my soul so you can hear me through the speakers Feel me through the speakers The pain getting deeper Call me hot boy I got my hand up on this heater I don't see the struggle cuz all I know is feed up Cutting off the snakes and I'm cutting off the leaches Do it for the jungle yeah I do it for my creatures They ain't really with us so I'm screaming f*ck em all Stand tall like Colin capernick im trynna ball Gretna on my back You know I'm chasing racks To busy moving forward I ain't never looking back You love me let it show Or you can let it go God if they plan on crossing me just let me know Ctr we chasing them racks You know imma freak I wanna hit from the back All my niggas turnt to the max You know I gotta stay with a pole These niggas want my soul But I can not go I can't leave my bros No I don't need no drip coach I came in the game with it People said they'll ride with you then hop out and go to lane switching Fn with the 30 in it don't give a f*ck who came with ya Same niggas that hang with ya be the same niggas trynna bang with ya Buddy say he gone hop out he gone sling the stick like his brain missing I go retardo on every beat because my brain different My click tight Cut them snakes off make sure your click right We In the jungle watching for them crosses And them snake bites In the jungle clutching on our pole at every red light When I close my eyes I could see the future I see me at the top and all my niggas eating I don't see us losing going undefeated Gotta get this money kind of like a deacon 10 Toes down my feet up on the cement Yeah, foot up in the cement Yeah l, chase them racks until I stop breathing Gretna on my back You know I'm chasing racks To busy moving forward I ain't never looking back You love me let it show Or you can let it go God if they plan on crossing me just let me know Gretna on my back You know I'm chasing racks To busy moving forward I ain't never looking back You love me let it show Or you can let it go God if they plan on crossing me just let me know Gretna on my back You know I'm chasing racks