RNDNA

Pull up on me Kidnap the coupe The roof might come up missing Said it's love but f*ck that shit Yeah You gotta show me different Life full of trial and error Money been my co defedant Use to have a pot to piss in Same thing granny whipped the grits in Funds saying insufficient Close friends seeming distant Talking to my sister raven hope that she can see the vision Punches rollin off my shoulder Floyd if i get defensive Real nigga DNA like they had to run forensics Light bulbs going off crazy I got tunnel vision Terror squad no pun intended Pull up with a 100 niggas And if that shit was to ever happen It would be a hundred bitches with us Jog down memory lane Knowing that they can't forget us Pictures that I paint for niggas Life been in portrait mode We all in the same season just a different episode How can I stay motivated when I'm reaching all my goals I've be trying to chill Swear I've be trying to chill Swear I've be trying to chill But these niggas keep testing me And I know this aint what's best for me Niggas won't say how they really feel Fuckin with her I like how she make me feel Fake love but that ass real Keep it gangsta I'm still in my bag still My niggas gone ride till the last wheel Rest in peace shirt make the Shit real Call up my ex can I hit still Don't play with the kid better sit still Reporting live from the west side Where a nigga kill a nigga and we still gone Scream black lives I was like seven when I got Baptized Seven years later nigga toting that fire Looked at as a felon so the jobs won't hire But you good in street ain't nobody going try Just came for the cash ain't nobody going die Everybody slick Rick when it's eye for a eye Niggas wanna live like f*ck gettin by Penthouse suite like f*ck gettin high Brand new whip can't eat in the ride Me and yo bitch like peas in a pod Ain't worried bout nothing let's stick to the facts Don't talk hands we gone stick to the raps Nigga talk hands then that lead to the gats Been through this before we gone leave it at that Flow sowing the beat I'm just glue in the track No new friends boy you good where you at Add up the money the love gone subtract Nigga be frontin get stabbed in the back How you call em a goat but they verses wack Get all excited bout nursery raps Cat in the hat Cats in the trap Grew up with cats ain't no coming back Cats in the jungle that kill for the pack No roar we attack if we feelin a threat Rappers is actors they leaving the set They throw up them signs you believing in that Boy that is to shit crazy No more free verses just pay me Don't know what got into me lately I think I just love that they hate me Niggas won't say how they really feel Fuckin with her I like how she make me feel Fake love but that ass real Keep it gangsta I'm still in my bag still My niggas gone ride till the last wheel Rest in peace shirt make the Shit real Call up my ex can I hit still Don't play with the kid better sit still