[Intro]
Squaw K G W
[Verse]
Look I ain’t from the streets I'm from the trenches
Where the real n*ggas barely make it out
I ain’t what a suck a shade in my squad be very far to have to take them out
And the feds outside staking out we got dogs on them just gotta wait them out
n*ggas too janky can’t trust nuttin'
Got a nino on me might bust sumthin'
sh*t real crazy n*ggas right now
Thought these n*ggas would stand down
Til they hit the stand and they stand up
And started pointin' they hands up
But they ain’t raising no guns up
In the streets they ain’t run up
They talked a lot and tell war stories
But ain’t none of them done nuttin'
There’s half these n*ggas I see rappin'
But I don’t pay em no mind though
Cuz that sh*t ain’t my concern and that ain’t what I grind for
They can act like they blind though
n*ggas know it’s my time oh
I took and chance and shot that sh*t, now I got that sh*t in a blindfold
You ain’t livin' what’s in yo rhyme so you should calm me down before you get track
I don’t trip over no rap beef, I just sit back and get fried
I'm always on my b*tch side you know I'm talkin' about Nina
She always leaves his ass holey he ain't gettin' saved by no preacher
Look
Free style for on beat I don’t care