Never Get It

Hook: Way too much drama, way too much talkin that’s how these niggas end up in a coffin wish they would stop it the pettiest problems ain’t even over a check or comma don’t even hide it, they post it on Twitter you know where to find me I live in the city was born in a climate where jealousy envy the reason we dyin I never will get it These niggas with beef..I’ll never get it some only here brief…I’ll never get it just live for the streets…I’ll never get it I wanna believe…but they’ll never get it Verse1: Look, too many niggas be talkin, I come from a city where niggas be dropping for runnin they mouth even though this ain’t boxing they down for the count and they families be sobbing then run in the house when the cops come up knockin no peep or a sound cuz the streets gon be watchin the body they found isn’t livin they hop in the car and go down just a couple of blocks please don’t confuse the ignorance with confidence, difference between exhibiting yo dominance anger inhibiting folks and the consequence limits our growth and it’s severin options someone gets shot and we back to the cycle scheme or a plot tryna get to the rival believe it or not never even no side will achieve any prize just competing to die so …this shit is like tug o war…..another day passes another corpse becoming a habit it’s run its course…too many inhabit to show they force inherited baggage can’t hold no more…we carryin sadness within our pours just starin with madness I dare you I’ll grab it and light up this place…bodies on the floor Hook: Way too much drama, way too much talkin that’s how these niggas end up in a coffin wish they would stop it the pettiest problems ain’t even over a check or comma don’t even hide it, they post it on Twitter you know where to find me I live in the city was born in a climate where jealousy envy the reason we dyin I never will get it These niggas with beef..I’ll never get it some only here brief…I’ll never get it just live for the streets…I’ll never get it I wanna believe…but they’ll never get it Verse2: look, all that jibber jabbin turns into somebody in a casket this is madness another person who ain’t reach they full potential losing hope I’m feelin sadness bullet holes, God only knows the real purpose of this is tragic take a soul left a gaping whole so much hatred not even elastic can hold it right through the waste got em folded it started from arguin before they was sober they got seem harder or niggas exposin stay on yo guard cuz he comin for closure with hate in his heart pull up lockin and loading aim at the yard, vision is focused let a round off, peel out it’s over skirrrtt…….but he missed his target shaky movin in a car was a little bit off and he hit a toddler somethin that he can’t shake off they won’t take that loss they gon come back stronger back and forth won’t ever stop just gon hand it off it’ll go on longer if I’m burying my homie I’m takin one of your loved-ones shoulda thought about it fore takin my fuckin brother’s look I’m cold-blooded especially in the summer like the weather I been a hundred trust me I’m always comin that lead hummin, turn you into a red subject open you up make a mess of it, next day don’t even stress on it