White Chalk
I been through some tough times but i made it tho
No plans on dying young a lot more to go
Had a ni*** on da edge on my tippy toes
But I stayed ten down bitch lil I never fold
Night terrors when I lay down in my bed
I lost a lot of people that ain't even dead
Somebody laced my homie now the he taking meds
He Never been the same my ni*** lost his head
On god Im'a get how I get it
I don't talk much I'm better with the digits
Play the fields with the killers and the villains
Running base like we in the 9th inning
I see em creeping and I hear these ni***s talking
Sneak dis but don't approach me very often
Lay em down before he Even get to walk in
Toe tag, now his body in a coffin yea
Now his body laying in a coffin yea
Now his body laying in a coffin yea
Told em don't talk when he walk in here
Paramedic had to white chalk'em yea
Said paramedics had to white chalk em
Paramedics had to white chalk em
Told em don't talk when he walk in here
Came out ya mouth and parallel park em
I remember how it started
Laptop in the projects
Trying to get rich
Trying to flip it and deposit
Took a few L's
I had flies in my wallet
Bounced back with a win
Now it's poking out my pocket
So much in my pocket
Gotta keep a rocket
If a nigga test me
Im'a show em that I'm bout it
Six feet deep
Now u resting in a garden
I don't start shit
I just finished what was started
Use to eat the Roman Now it's shrimp and calamari
Bitches use to curve me, Now they all up on my body
Stupid bitch I'm sorry, All she want is money
She just want the plastic tits so she can be a Barbie
She just trying to sit in VIP at every party
She just wanna roll up all my weed and sip Bacardi
She just wanna chase down any niggas with money
Ha, you bitches funny
That shit dead like Fred Get it through ya head
Cut a bitch off like a amputated leg
U heard what I said Left em hanging like a dread
I don't feed pigeons So stop pecking at my bread
I see em creeping and I hear these ni***s talking
Sneak dis but don't approach me very often
Lay em down before he Even get to walk in
Toe tag, now his body in a coffin yea
Now his body laying in a coffin yea
Now his body laying in a coffin yea
Told em don't talk when he walk in here
Paramedic had to white chalk'em yea
Said paramedics had to white chalk em
Paramedics had to white chalk em
Told em don't talk when he walk in here
Came out ya mouth and parallel park em
No plans on dying young a lot more to go
Had a ni*** on da edge on my tippy toes
But I stayed ten down bitch lil I never fold
Night terrors when I lay down in my bed
I lost a lot of people that ain't even dead
Somebody laced my homie now the he taking meds
He Never been the same my ni*** lost his head
On god Im'a get how I get it
I don't talk much I'm better with the digits
Play the fields with the killers and the villains
Running base like we in the 9th inning
I see em creeping and I hear these ni***s talking
Sneak dis but don't approach me very often
Lay em down before he Even get to walk in
Toe tag, now his body in a coffin yea
Now his body laying in a coffin yea
Now his body laying in a coffin yea
Told em don't talk when he walk in here
Paramedic had to white chalk'em yea
Said paramedics had to white chalk em
Paramedics had to white chalk em
Told em don't talk when he walk in here
Came out ya mouth and parallel park em
I remember how it started
Laptop in the projects
Trying to get rich
Trying to flip it and deposit
Took a few L's
I had flies in my wallet
Bounced back with a win
Now it's poking out my pocket
So much in my pocket
Gotta keep a rocket
If a nigga test me
Im'a show em that I'm bout it
Six feet deep
Now u resting in a garden
I don't start shit
I just finished what was started
Use to eat the Roman Now it's shrimp and calamari
Bitches use to curve me, Now they all up on my body
Stupid bitch I'm sorry, All she want is money
She just want the plastic tits so she can be a Barbie
She just trying to sit in VIP at every party
She just wanna roll up all my weed and sip Bacardi
She just wanna chase down any niggas with money
Ha, you bitches funny
That shit dead like Fred Get it through ya head
Cut a bitch off like a amputated leg
U heard what I said Left em hanging like a dread
I don't feed pigeons So stop pecking at my bread
I see em creeping and I hear these ni***s talking
Sneak dis but don't approach me very often
Lay em down before he Even get to walk in
Toe tag, now his body in a coffin yea
Now his body laying in a coffin yea
Now his body laying in a coffin yea
Told em don't talk when he walk in here
Paramedic had to white chalk'em yea
Said paramedics had to white chalk em
Paramedics had to white chalk em
Told em don't talk when he walk in here
Came out ya mouth and parallel park em
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Writer(s): Alonzo Whidbee
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