Made in the 80's

See yall nigga's should already know dawg I'm from a different era you know You should be able to tell from my music ya feel me See I was made in the 80's nigga Last of a dying breed Hey f*ck what ya think bitch I'm headed to the bank Still doing thangs other nigga's can't Lay them on the floor like they're all bout to plank Who fucking with my flow man I'm drawing up a blank A real live legend hoe you know I got that rank Think I fell off nigga's gone off that drank Vivid with my rhymes no designs no paint Forever on my grind think I'm lying but I ain't They're smoking on that dank if they thinking I'mma quit Thinking its a game till they aiming with them sticks Dropping Flo'caine know we came from the bricks Where nigga's gang bang bussing brains for some kicks Where they're slanging them nicks dimes and all Its a shame we can't fix all the crime it caused Since a nigga was a git they've been dying to ball Trying to make it out quick never mind the flaws Say they want it till I give it to them daily Know they're thinking that I'm crazy Vision kind of hazy shit they can't fade me A southside G' that was made in the 80's Sacrificed my childhood momma couldn't save me Giving what they gave me now they're acting shady Offered their opinions but opinions never paid me You sucka nigga's lucky I ain't fucking with yo ladies bitch On the grind this time I have to wage A real war have them dying from my after blaze See ya boy have to shine guess they have to shade They denying all my accolades Know I'm better but they never bring my name up All these years in this game never came up Made a little change but the change never changed us Mother'f*ck the fame now they claim they wanna blame us Bribing you with chains diamond rings that's the same stuff Trying to maintain but the pain's what they can't touch Got us fucked up as we're dealing with it all Got us drugged up hit the ceiling then you fall You're only high enough to forget the withdrawals The system got us stuck so we're yelling f*ck the laws Trying to elevate ya but they only want the old flame Guess they're trying to overdose on that Flo'caine maine Say they want it till I give it to them daily Know they're thinking that I'm crazy Vision kind of hazy shit they can't fade me A southside G' that was made in the 80's Sacrificed my childhood momma couldn't save me Giving what they gave me now they're acting shady Offered their opinions but opinions never paid me You sucka nigga's lucky I ain't fucking with yo ladies bitch 3rd verse should I hurt them haters I'm sick and tired of all them perpetrators Heard how they made up all them lies just to blend in In disquise trying to hide say we been friends But they're pretending yeah they're acting like we homies I'm barely doing features ain't rapping with no phonies That what happen when you only keep it solid and real You don't like my music now but you probably will dawg Let me tell ya how I saw it from the start Gave them free beats then time I start to charge They say I'm acting funny but they rapping bout that money Bragging like they got it in abundance Nigga's in the comments begging for attention I keep the music coming they scared its no prevention Killing them all you getting involved you'll hate it Meditated previously so this premeditated nigga Say they want it till I give it to them daily Know they're thinking that I'm crazy Vision kind of hazy shit they can't fade me A southside G' that was made in the 80's Sacrificed my childhood momma couldn't save me Giving what they gave me now they're acting shady Offered their opinions but opinions never paid me You sucka nigga's lucky I ain't fucking with yo ladies bitch Yeah nigga see I was made in the 80's you know Take yall nigga's back you know I remember My mom was cooking and shit you know This had to be like 91' Two nigga's ran up in our spot with guns you know They damn near snatched the screen door off that mother'fucka trying to get in Ya know Guess they were hiding out from the cops that day They was looking out the blinds and shit I was hoping the whole time my little sister didn't come out the room Crying or nothing ya know she was like four at the time She was in the back ya know after they did that shit they left ya know They ain't hurt nobody but ya know its just that they came up in that bitch Them 10 mins felt like four hours ya know what I'm saying it was traumatic After that My mom went and bought a gat nigga