Got a devil on my shoulder and a genie in a glass.
Every wish a nigga make it feel like it can be my last.
O Lawd!!!
Which way should I go.
I dont really know.
Figgaroe.
On my tippie toe.
Living on the low.
Now Im splurging I need a merchant.
To get another sell.
I dont show and tell.
This a confidential clientele.
I dont need a bail.
I just need a way up out of hell.
Say Im free to speak my mind and then they throw me in a jail.
Can I live!!!
Niggas getting killed!!!
Product of the Ville!!!
Can I get a deal,
blood and money for a relative.
Got a bounty on my head in Duval County where I live.
Now my life is just a gamble made a scramble for the bid!
This that make it take it.
Had to run a play so I can ball.
I dont drop the ball.
I just break the stall and wet em all.
I can't do a 9 to 5 I gotta find another way.
Like a song stuck in my head.
I got a record still in play.
Whaaat!!!
Started from the bottom,
if you aint get the message nigga you aint popping bottles.
Cus You don't know past, how I made it to Tomorrow.
I be heavy on the gas nigga dont be tryna follow, meeee!!!

Gotta 9 mm and a cold 2 litter.
Target practice, I shoot dat up.
Macintosh I screwed dat up.
So when I crash, reboot dat up.
Dat 9 Eleven no 911.
It's going down better bring my gun.
Mathematic gotta get me some.
Asthmatic dont hit my lung.
On the run, talk is cheap and I dont owe you one.
Let the motor run, titties out tryna show me some.
Now Im in to deep, they think its me, I wonder what they think of me.
Im sick and tired of catering and aint nobody paying me.
Im cracking up, back it up, way before it hit the vein.
Novacane, I dont know my name, I just know the pain.
Pull the plug, pitch black, back when niggas couldn't eat.
No one looking over me, now I lay me down to sleep.
Huffing and puffing for nothing, kicking in the door.
Smoking indigo, tippie toe, living on the low.
Tell me where to go, money low, honey never pour.
Put a pillow in the corner now Im sleeping on the floor.

Whaaat!!!
Started from the bottom,
if you aint get the message nigga you aint popping bottles.
Cus You don't know past, how I made it to Tomorrow.
I be heavy on the gas nigga dont be tryna follow, meeee!!!


Yeah I grew up in the churches from snatching purses to spitting verses.
A better person but was it worth it to see me hurting.
What's the purpose, I dont know, I just know I made it out.
Dealing with the kiss of death I wrote a check and made it out.
Graduated now Im fascinated with a better life.
Funny when a nigga left, suddently it feels right.
Now they like, tell me what its like, man you tripping rite?
Sattelite, gotta zone it out, I dont do the hype.
Lord knows Im living large.
Lord knows Im living hard.
Lord knows I went to far.
Lord knows whats in my car.
Im parallel to the boulevard, but I never swerve.
Flipping birds now flipping words now I gotta splurge.
Hold up wait put a plate by the safe.
Wipe me down cus a nigga just ate.
No ToFo cant do no fake.
904 my crew dont wait.
Started moving sumo weight.
Now we doing 2 to 8.
Grew up in that District 9,
I lost my mind in room 0-8.