Key: C major•
Verse 1
they said I was back in black
Who seen me with murderous
fundamentals
The street game was essential,
I'm seventeen
Heaven had never seen
me, I'm invisible
Drama got mama feeling,
dude, I love that
But fuck that
Had to get physical, witness an individual
Turn criminal before your vision
Killing niggas with premonition
Got niggas that audition
With ammunition for some gripping
Take this shit beyond that driven
Of death wishing on a mission
Fatally attracted to paper stacking
Houston
Mackin', they can't escape
the fact how this nigga
Draper got me actin'
Told me mister,
don't ever let your grip fall
Love it all, so fuck
Cristal, I hit the ghetto with
some hen dogs
Send y 'all some love
It's
Mr.
Mike, still smokin'
From
Queens to
Oakland, kryptonite,
got niggas chokin'
Dealers provokin' killers
to open a fire in the ghetto
I'm tryin' to get more,
the hood, I just can't let go
I see shit through
G -ship, that's my perspective
We play worldwide,
paper chasin' on a mission
Nothin' is freezy,
I'm out to get mine
Hell rain, snow and sunshine,
can't get enough behind
I see shit through cheap shit,
that's my perspective
We click worldwide,
paper chasin' on a mission
Nothin' is freezy,
I'm out to get mine
Hell rain, snow and sunshine,
can't get enough behind
I'm gettin' no sleep,
cause slowly they wanna murder me like
Cochise
Fuck the police, them tricks can blow me,
cause only real niggas survive
As these niggas get high,
real niggas realize that real niggas can die
Now I'm plottin' and plannin',
scannin' for spinach
Never diminish a new beginning,
position my riches
Remain endless, exist with wickedness
From
Genesis to
Revelations
Elevate conversation to
Ruthenation
No longer contemplatin'
suicidal missions
Avoid the cops, pop the lock,
flatheads for your ignition
Now who is it?
It's
Mr.
Mister, 23 of age
By the time I'm 25,
I might be spotted on the front page
From
Broadway to
Wall
Street, I'm off the street
Catch up or get caught up,
brought up to fall deep
So y peep the game as it was proposed
To those imaginary friends,
but in the end they turn foes
I see shit through
G -ship, that's my perspective
We click worldwide,
paper checks and on a mission
Nothing is freezy, I'm out to get mine
Hell rates,
Noah, sunshine, can't get left behind
I see shit through
G -ship, that's my perspective
We click worldwide,
paper checks and on a mission
Nothing is freezy,
I'm out to get mine
Hell rates,
Noah, sunshine, can't get left behind
Let's cause corruption,
my cup runnin' sober
Witness the ghetto soldier,
convinced to make his quota
Smokin' haters like weed,
proceed to stick gauges and they rip cages
Final chapter with never -ending pages,
who's dangerous? I'm like
Luciano with mobsters
With more belts in my ounces than
Roger,
Pearl
Harbor, bomb like that
Niggas can't see me with telescopic surgery,
misery attack the wack
MC
Who brings the pain,
my method main is complicated
Niggas get confiscated, won't make his funeral,
he's cremated
Debate it, they hate it, drop games to shit,
but a 9 -6
While I twist, a fly bitch at a high risk
Go buy this, exuberant,
lavish, abundant
Murder massacre, unfasten your belts
That shit won't help when
I'm blasting ya
Haven't you ever heard of a killer?
I gots to get this million dollar bill
So label me the dope dealer
I see shit through
G -shit, that's my perspective
We click worldwide,
paper checks and on a mission
Nothing is freezy,
I'm out to get mine
Hell rains, lower sunshine,
can't get enough behind
I see shit through
G -Shit, that's my perspective
We play worldwide,
paper chasing on a mission
Nothing is free,
see I'm out to get mine
Hell rain, snow or sunshine,
can't get enough behind
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