FTW

I got two choices do or die, in this life I'm living Now tell me do you wanna ride, with me through the city Man f*ck these niggas and these hoes, that's just how I'm feeling That's why I'm screaming f*ck the world, put my dick off in it And get out all that I can grab, cause I keep on giving But I just want what I deserve, so I'ma keep on spinning My wheels until I burn 'em out, if them shits' infinite Then I guess I'ma bleed the block, 'til the fuckin' finish I wake up, turn my favorite bop on, feeling like me against the world today That's a Pac song, putting my life on the line the get rich way Might die tryin' but I ain't scared, wouldn't be no reward if I didn't risk take My will my words so I put it in rap to support my shot like some damn wrist tape Nigga f*ck 'em all, yes sir we ball, feel like Curtis Snow Nigga I can't lie, I love the game, feel like Kurtis Blow Or Money Mitch, gotta run it up, yeah you know the score This for the win, gotta turn it up, 'til my turn is over They got a saying when it come to these hoes man she only yours as long as you know her I got a saying when it come to this life really most of us renting ain't none of us owners That's why I'm saying I'ma reach my heights 'fore my least expire and my casket lowered Thank God now I can teach my life, help feed these fires of the vast explorers That's coming after me like Gold Roger nigga I remember back when I was pirating a Whole flock of music off of Frostwire, going track for track if I could find em nigga Meanwhile I'm in the crossfire of a broken home in a divided picture Hearing grandaddy cussing up a storm, I'm just navigating through the climate nigga Me and KB on a silent mission to extravagate and then emancipate Jamming Don Chief talkin' Eat Greedy, we was contemplating how to grab a plate Only thing on my mind Chiefa was a milly too and that's sad to say Cuz I'm still here and ain't touched it yet, but like a lust for sex, I had to master bait Bitch I'm out here fishing these seas, and I'm getting closer reeling my dreams Like the young dreamcatcher, guess the ancestors done wove it into my genes Game tight as boa constrictor, nigga more than gifted, with the soul of Myrtle and Irene With the austerity of R.P. and the will of young Spurgeon boy that's all me R.I.P. Leroy, know they missing you V, Dez, Miracle, and Krissy too The old man tell me 'bout the game you gave em, know the memories is what gets 'em through Me and Courtney tryna maturate for the massive sake of his lil' ones too But know if Uncle D don't make it nigga, I just hope I taught y'all 'bout principle They say real men don't fold, but to be real man, that's old Tell you the truth my nigga that's ego talking, being flexible is what's strong Sometimes to sacrifice for sumn' bigger than you is what's necessary but just know That for the most part you stand on yo' pivot nigga and stay true to what's in yo' soul If I'd known then what I know now, I wouldn't stress knowing what I know now Way back when, 'cause to go through it is the only way you'll truly know how Regret is but a regress, keep moving forward, don't sulk 'round Just learn from and implement correction, pick chin up and drop nuts down Gotta know that we up now, what is fear to me, it's a blur to me I see opportunity to overcome, just another obstacle to clear to me Boys talk but won't stand for something, you sweet tender, you pure pussy Can't let that drama get near to me, that's why I wake up, turn my favorite bop on, feeling like me against the world today That's a Pac song, putting my life on the line the get rich way Might die tryin' but I ain't scared, wouldn't be no reward if I didn't risk take My will my words so I put it in rap to support my shot like some damn wrist tape Nigga f*ck 'em all, yes sir we ball, feel like Curtis Snow Nigga I can't lie, I love the game, feel like Kurtis Blow Or Money Mitch, gotta run it up, yeah you know the score This for the win, gotta turn it up, 'til my turn is over