Tales from the Chevelle (feat. Billy Vietlanta & Abib Jahleel)

Young nigga started bossing up Niggas round me ain't want nothing Ain't really tryna get comfortable I'm tryna double my hustle up And beat mission impossible Niggas said it's illogical But they'n know where I'm coming from And they'n know what I do it for Gotta win you see the score Down three and my knees sore Dig deep when I need more Pull it out and I ease on This GOD given, my ambition Heart steady won't stop ticking Lights flicking I'm bout ready Game face I'm bout bidness Game seven I got to win it No optimism this profit vision Work hard for that pot to piss in Work hard for this profit nigga Didn't like the story I'm plot twisting Plot thicken it's getting bigger ILL witted and I'm getting sicker Think quicker than the average nigga Cause average shit don't gain residuals Game simple no fundamentals Bullshittin over instrumentals Modern day living minstrel Won't tap dance for a dime or nickel Rappers come by the dime my nigga Ain't worried bout no competition When I hit the stage betta cop a ticket Step out and I shut it down Do it live I know you hear the crowd I said I step out and I shut it down Do it live I know you hear the crowd Just wanna make my daddy proud Just wanna see my mama smile I been dreaming bout ol skools and pretty women Pearly pistols and Benjamin's long as I remember Paid in full on the tube before I go to school Never change for fame Baby you know the rules U niggas cause friction but listen I see the vision Still cooking up like moms kitchen I'm on a mission James Bond Baby girl wanna have bond But she too cocky Big headed it make her way a ton Tryna stack the funds while having fun I bleed rap And feast with the roots that is in my gums At yo local function with Coop Got kush in our lungs Tryna cope but they don't wanna let us B like Bun Get u chopped and screwed The streets a have u tied like papa shoes Can't stop the Truth like Paul Pierce Flow hot like fall gear I use my head but if we ride u wont see no top here So be clear Eye drops only trust eye that's Cyclops I been dreaming bout ol skools and pretty women Pearly pistols and Benjamin's long as I remember Paid in full on the tube before I go to school Never change for fame Baby you know the rules Living this life of mine Puffing the green Chilling and writing rhymes simply minding mine Niggas don't like it now they minded mine Boy what the f*ck is you on Heaven or earth Niggas don't think that they wrong Pull up and busting the chrome Off of them pills Thinking it's good for a song Niggas be thinking they Pac Screaming outlaw til a lil motherfucker get got I'm a get mine Imperial Eating cereal Nigga I'm the cream of the crop Believe it or not I'm a be riding rolling up all of this weed that I got I don't be having time Living this life of mine A constant contradiction Constantly I be tripping It's just all a competition Life from my perspective homie this shit is no different And as I pray the Lord before he lay me down to sleep Please remind them I don't want them thinking this is sweet I been dreaming bout ol skools and pretty women Pearly pistols and Benjamin's long as I remember Paid in full on the tube before I go to school Never change for fame Baby you know the rules