My Word

Life, and I ain’t never missed a beat
I thought I been on for been a beast on these beats
But not quite is looking like the joke’s on me
And if I ain’t got next you can tell the industry is beef
Like a pussy on a 6 feet freak that shit get deep
And to the ones deceased, rest in peace
Got you, cold heart but spit fire
Apply pressure nigga with no pliers
Block burner, rider you top shotta
I got the heart of a tiger, no lion
Quiet, you know gangster move in silence
I stay d boy fresh with no stylist
They hate to see you make it from the bottom
I try to make it honest
Pass me my lighter, posted and pimping
This movie cost rivero
Just hustle till we off
And I reside in a spot called nigga Louisiana
Y’all might never heard of that ah

Cut from a different cloth, I’m a rare breed
Real nigga and a vilain check my rap sheet
From the booth to the streets, I keep it g
I only speak on what I know, when the shit I seen
Move quiet, avoid fake niggas by all means
No stress, I stay chillin I be on ease
Loud green and the paper’s got me on lean
Me against the world when I’m on the scene
That’s my atitude when niggas act like they mad at you
For doing you, they don’t have a clue
Or maybe they expect the less of me, like I ain’t got the recipe
The destiny just let it be, I’m coming for the top nigga
I deserve a spot nigga, can’t tell me I ain’t hot nigga
But don’t get it twisted maine
Look I ain’t bitching maine, take the good with the bad nigga
Continue living, no fucks given
Look I’m still winning despite that
And I’ma keep moving just like
The empire strikes back.