shyt is getting warmer on that corner
Gotta watch out for them 5-0 phoners
Your mother is a goner
I warned you before you supersized my fries with that dollar
You got a daughter, shyts getting harder
The only thing you wanna bump her was your freedom
You can't afford to get caught up but you in too deep
And the seashore ain't soil
You got a mother, she don't support you
But you bought her a new house cause you love her
Growing up you barely had a roof
Now you got a coupe and it doesn't have a roof
I guess youre accustomed to what youre used to
So you bought two nikka
They are coming for you nikka
nikkas be hating I'm doing them bytches
Like Susan and Karen be doing your pockets
And running the man and he's losing his fukking mind and its all an illusion
Who was alludin' all of this potent
I am the reason your family is using and shootin' up, its my fault,
You can blame me motherfukker, for killin' your aunties and uncles,
The hustle and hunger, all I wanted was a cheeseburger
And a little chain, tuck, didnt realize this game fukked up some lives
Oh hows mine? my conscience eats it up all the time
But other than that Im fine, I got a little money in my pocket