Dark City (feat. Chapo)

Go mode Maybe Maybe I should tell em what it really is Going to the killas all he know is go mode Stopping Niggas in they tracks Oh he done froze You was talking to the right Should've kept close Know a Nigga taking pecs He can't take no more Everything I do is for this block It never appreciated Everything I did was for you But you can't appreciate it I was sad when my bro nae died I was sad when the hood Was dropping tears And I know Im the the one who can't cry Every one of your soldiers stand And they die Everyone on the ground and you would think you alive how you think you the livest Left all of your homies And that in your mind it gets to you You see your homies stretched in blue Asking questions Interview Let him dead That's all I got for you Playing with the wrong ones Pancake switched up He laying down ditched up Move to switch my gratitude Yo ass is dead I'm proud of you Everything you talk about My Niggas really after you They f*ck up on a hit They sending me Yo a ratty fool Pull a trick Up from my sleeve I catch ya ass It drago season Chapo, Chapo Got a cup it's filled up with lean, damn I'm feeling mean Popped a perc Im off of this Earth, I can't feel a thing Mind racing, trying to slow it down like a movie scene Life flash before eyes what it took to get here Shit won't easy, built with work but I got a career Rapping about what I been through, so you know to steer clear Travel on this road alone, how a nigga get here My circle changed a lot over the years Had to learn that people only want you when you can give them something They don't ever give back My momma told me "you the chosen one", God made you a soldier I done took some punches from life that would have left you folded Learned some lessons, most the hard way, and that shit molded Me into a man who carries others boulders That's my problem, got a good heart and some strong shoulders Carry all my problems nigga, even if they broke me I been stabbed in my back a hundred times, but I'm a trooper Take shit one step at a time, I'm gon win can't be a loser (I can't, I just can't) As I get older the shit I used to do don't amuse me The world's a cruel place where people tear down and abuse you They say one thing then do the other, trying to confuse you That's why I'm glad I do my own thing That's why I'm glad I chase my own dreams My cup's a double styrofoam clean, Audemars Piguet is pristine New goals Prestiger Calming opps Procedure Shutting up your mouth That's what we had to do To tweak yea Shutting out your options That what we do to them leachers All these cops is coming Yea the city turning blue I was hiding from the Jake's I'm the quiet in the group Lasher beam come I need ya Calm me out my reasons Gassing up my room It's another nigga in my research Everytime I sneak up These niggas stop meaning Run from all the lies you type It like you really believe it Oh my brother lied to me I catch him out his sneakers Oh I heard you stole from me We cutting off his fingers Ain't never want the game We gave you That's why you starving If you want the crown the most You get up where you falling I hand you what the f*ck I want And never give an option The fact that you thought you was something where we gotta pause it