Carry Ya Cross

Yeah Ion care how gangsta a nicca is You working wit them people you a whole hoe Ya voucher ain't legit ion claim you niccas The streets fucked up yeah i blame you niccas The sucka shit be coming with a bag attached And for the money yall give these niccas a pass for that Whoa Straight up Ya down bad my advice better get ya weight up Cause time or these nothing ass bitches gone wait up I say it with my back to the winall They popped him with a brick of that purina with the fenayl And now these rats in the club getting celebrated The whole snitching game it done elevated You know he working but it's cool cause he lace ya pockets Over looking the fact his whole name on ya docket I been taught by the best but prepared for the worst You out here lacking nicca you best get prepared for a hearse Can't put ya feelings in these hoes that will only get ya hurt Tell the truth shame the devil if you scared go to church Ya op watching & they plotting on knockin off What's the move back down or go carry ya cross These niccas playing wit ya life & they thinking you soft Like its a game when it ain't better carry ya cross You bought a bad batch of work now you taking a loss But you know that come with the game carry ya cross I tell the truth & niccas hate it it's pissin' them off I keep it real f*ck ya feelings carry ya cross If it's up then it's stuck there and we can delete it See i was raised in the gutta so that's how I'm gone keep it Watch how they smile at yo table then frown at yo plate Soon as you bow and say yo grace he gone pop you then eat it I never hated i just waited my turn until it came Rappers dying for attention & niccas killing for fame You jealous of ya big homie now idols becoming rivals And the gram got all the bitches feeling like they entitled Its survival of the fittest you hurting you outta shape Im talking money If you ouchea and broke you outta place Ya dawg keep catching cases but the time dont reflect it But yet you too scared to check it the reason i dont respect it Everyday i tell my younging look slow down Ya opp aiming high but a bitch will do you lowdown You knowing how it go down The game aint changed just the niccas in it Thats why the coup bullet proof and the windows tinted Ya op watching & they plotting on knockin off What's the move back down or go carry ya cross These niccas playing wit ya life & they thinking you soft Like its a game when it ain't better carry ya cross You bought a bad batch of work now you taking a loss But you know that come with the game carry ya cross I tell the truth & niccas hate it it's pissin' them off I keep it real f*ck ya feelings carry ya cross This none of thei rocket science homie Why every time this nicca take a trip ot all his partnaz around him get snatched up by the feds Yall see these niccas catching all these cases and they aint doing no time They concealed informants As long as nicca keep clocking in doing his work The feds gone let him keep doing his dirt Then these niccas fall right up in the club throwing jewelry on popping bottles And you coward ass niccas and you lame ass hoes calling them 100 See thats the problem as long as a nicca got a bag he can get away with sucka shit How you gone be scared of a nicca that work for the police