Bout It (feat. Rey Resurreccion)

We burnin' both ends of the candle, but still in the game though Yeah that's ambition for you lame-os, unlimited ammo We putting it all in the underdog, cause life is a gamble Wildin' and runnin' the road in 96 grand hills We duckin' these bad deals, soon as we see em we throw em in landfills Them Cadillac cats and riff-raff And matter of fact, we up in the gutter but we be them slick cats Plottin' and schemin' to get back, all of us dreamin' to get that We ready to blow up on impact, and none of us sleepin' or sit back Yeah, oh-oh, you know we bout it man, you know we bout it man Even when life just gets so cold You know we bout it man, roll it and light it man You know how all that shit go You know we bout it man, collect them dollars man No that shit don't stop, no, oh-oh oh You know we bout it man, you know we bout it man You know we bout it man I got my homie on speed dial, who'll throw it all When he confided in me, how his heart gone, man it really broke my heart Lit one up, had to write this rap before one of us go up in sparks Told his brother back in 2010, we'll be makin' bands from what we record While sittin' in this car, plottin' on this house, we bout to lick a part Mama, I made it to 25 without a rap-sheet, besides the one I barred Where my closest associates get you wired, no Folgers before all the fentanyl Don't claim I'm a rapper, but bitch, I'm so nice, made a label for me just to tear it off Consistency, why I'm winnin', while you nerds run around not prepared at all These youngins is lost then a muh, truthfully, I be scared for y'all But I'm blowin' on sour and toad, love and I gettin' pedicured toes Invest in myself and some gold, a new SKS with a scope But you know how it goes Yeah, oh-oh, you know we bout it man, you know we bout it man Even when life just gets so cold You know we bout it man, roll it and light it man You know how all that shit go You know we bout it man, collect them dollars man No that shit don't stop, no, oh-oh oh You know we bout it man, you know we bout it man You know we bout it man Now we dreamin' of acres with a Steinway in the loft While learnin' the hard way, us, makin' no money don't feel right, not at all Where you would sell anything, that'll make a bill in the mirror look abominable Don't fall in the traps, nah, homie, I rap only heat I'ma feel from these saunas, bro We peepin' the game, applyin' the same When you go through pain, you don't do it for fame I was stuck in the rain, had to crawl my way back kill my ego and leave my shame The women still love us, the suckers still vacant, police still harass, fiends participating So given the trouble, we pluck from new fragrance the least that Sebastian could do for you haters See, this is the life that we chose Won't settle for less than the work we put forth On Mammy's hoe, that sucka disease spreadin But we're the antidote, ah