90's Baby

I keep my head up because these niggas lurking
About my business, I be woke around five thirty
I'm a mouse up this maze just trying to make it out
Aint talking dates but I know folks who want to take me out
A dirty game but I'm clean when I'm stepping out
If I was on fire and they had piss, they wouldn't help me out
Now I'm on fire and cant no nigga come and put me out
They described it tough love when they put me out
I bounced back and did it bigger than your mind could fathom
Cant trust no ho, yeah I learned that from Eve and Adam
If I cant see the molecules then it don't even matter
About that cash we go and get it, don't believe in chatter
We keep the talk to a minimum on cell phones
Yeah baby we can talk when this bail gone
Like bad weather, you don't like it, get the hail on
Aint on no yacht but watch this nigga get his sail on

That aint what you get when you fuck with me
Got to tell you in this life my nigga nothing free
Cops riding right behind trying to fuck with me
Would fuck your main bitch if she wasn't ugly
She amazed how I rap and produce the shit
In my bed like she laying on a crucifix
Get back because my goons will get Ludacris
Catch them slipping, shoot a nigga while he shooting shit
They wonder why I don't fuck with my city tough
They killing niggas if they think you even coming up
I keep my house and these pussy niggas separated
Divorce these bullets watch a pussy get separated
Aint playing ball but you'll miss if you hesitating
I'm sedated, on about two or three medications
I see the demons in these crooked pussy niggas faces
So close to a meal I can even taste it
Freaky bitch like to get naked and let me taste it
We got guns like Grand Theft Auto nigga don't get wasted
Put myself on the map around five stars
Lavish nigga, fine bitches, fast cars



Credits
Writer(s): Grindhouse Trey
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