Nytmarez

Some niggas tried to give me five for the goodies Same niggas I've seen walking around in Hollister, Stussy Where I'm from if you come outside like that Get robbed for your hoodie Gold chains swinging, that Jesus piece ain't stopping this bullet And they ain't stopping to pull it Keep running up until the block clears Clip empty, Glock loud as hell he cannot hear Ain't no guidance, all these youngins heads full of nightmares It's not fair, happiness for us is drugs, and Nike airs All I know are these sampled beats and these blue verses In my city, babies tucking grips under their school shirts And they ain't afraid of shit They're too busy smoking blue dreams All we really want is the paper them hundreds blue-green So all my niggas chasing duckets Since they ain't have a father they ain't have that discussion Those ain't your brothers, all y'all corny niggas, crabs in a bucket Dragging each other down Like I ain't gonna make it, so f*ck it My flow immortal but this shit is killing me I lost all feeling like a quadriplegic Warrior Soul, I got a monster feed on my nightmares I'm exercising demons Start an enterprise, my team is On the rise, our time and season Yeah we're cooking up Don't comprehend, then you should look it up We're under wonder-bras you know we hook it up Trying to get that wonder bread Can't wait until things are looking up No more posting by that corner store Where we was looking tough