Stay Alert
Ain't nun of us free
Can't go anywhere u please
Get some money u can travel den u right back in da streets
Wish I could get away but I'm stuck here in da trap
Lotta niggaz think it's cool tell me how u figure dat
It's getting scary nigga u dumb as fuk if u can trust somebody in dis day and age
And not expect some major pain
Niggaz ain't stabbing in da back no mo dey get a razor blade
And slice ya neck in front of u
Like wat da heck u gonna do
Foreal
Slidin by myself I can't trust a fukin soul
Niggaz say it but I really live it guess datz how it goes
Ain't no love in dis bitch man dis shit outta control
Use to have a lotta love but I ain't got dat shit no mo
If u ain't my ol lady or my kids den u coming second every fukin time
U won't touch a fukin dime
Got a petite Spanish bitch and she be riding with dat iron
Bout her cubs or my love she gon shoot u in ya eyes
Nigga
Ween got no friends I got her and she got me
Man it's us against da world guess datz how it gotta be
Dey don't make em like her and dey don't make em like me
If I was selling dope a lotta u niggaz would get da fuck nigga fee
Bitch
Let's talk about it wat da fuk u really stand for
Befo u get some help niggaz is taking out da camcord
Hate dis generation I can't take dis shit no damn more
Befo dey got ya back dey gon pack like it's a jansport
Fuk it ion need u niggaz I got me a buss it baby
She gon buss ya baby buss ya lady man she fukin crazy
She be making noise wen she mad she gon wake da block
It ain't too often wen she miss it's cury wen she take a shot
Aye
I kno it's niggaz out there hating on me
Either they bitch is in love wit me or they ain't making money
I stay wit da strap Incase a nigga try to take it from me
Wish we could jus work together we all tryna make it homie
U wanna take my life cuz I make 40 racks a year
U better aim higher shit so sad I wanna she'd a tear
Money ain't da root of evil watz da root of evil is da shit it do to people
Everyday we losing people damn
Watz da price of a life it ain't worth a thing
We da real kkk kings killing kings
I'm afraid wat da future might bring
Everybody living good sounds like a nice thing
I died so many times but I'm still alive
I failed so many times but I still a try
I see da truth wen I look into da mirror I can see it clearer dat deez niggaz really live a lie
Stay alert
Can't go anywhere u please
Get some money u can travel den u right back in da streets
Wish I could get away but I'm stuck here in da trap
Lotta niggaz think it's cool tell me how u figure dat
It's getting scary nigga u dumb as fuk if u can trust somebody in dis day and age
And not expect some major pain
Niggaz ain't stabbing in da back no mo dey get a razor blade
And slice ya neck in front of u
Like wat da heck u gonna do
Foreal
Slidin by myself I can't trust a fukin soul
Niggaz say it but I really live it guess datz how it goes
Ain't no love in dis bitch man dis shit outta control
Use to have a lotta love but I ain't got dat shit no mo
If u ain't my ol lady or my kids den u coming second every fukin time
U won't touch a fukin dime
Got a petite Spanish bitch and she be riding with dat iron
Bout her cubs or my love she gon shoot u in ya eyes
Nigga
Ween got no friends I got her and she got me
Man it's us against da world guess datz how it gotta be
Dey don't make em like her and dey don't make em like me
If I was selling dope a lotta u niggaz would get da fuck nigga fee
Bitch
Let's talk about it wat da fuk u really stand for
Befo u get some help niggaz is taking out da camcord
Hate dis generation I can't take dis shit no damn more
Befo dey got ya back dey gon pack like it's a jansport
Fuk it ion need u niggaz I got me a buss it baby
She gon buss ya baby buss ya lady man she fukin crazy
She be making noise wen she mad she gon wake da block
It ain't too often wen she miss it's cury wen she take a shot
Aye
I kno it's niggaz out there hating on me
Either they bitch is in love wit me or they ain't making money
I stay wit da strap Incase a nigga try to take it from me
Wish we could jus work together we all tryna make it homie
U wanna take my life cuz I make 40 racks a year
U better aim higher shit so sad I wanna she'd a tear
Money ain't da root of evil watz da root of evil is da shit it do to people
Everyday we losing people damn
Watz da price of a life it ain't worth a thing
We da real kkk kings killing kings
I'm afraid wat da future might bring
Everybody living good sounds like a nice thing
I died so many times but I'm still alive
I failed so many times but I still a try
I see da truth wen I look into da mirror I can see it clearer dat deez niggaz really live a lie
Stay alert
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Writer(s): Raashid Muhammad
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