#RiskTaker
In my residence all dese years spent I feel heaven sent
Know a couple niggas I den grew up wit really in dat shit
Niggas lose they life for what they represent...
Home of pride & purpose die for no purpose what they really meant
Come to rap I'm dilligent an every verse I drop shit heaven sent
I ain't movin less my blood call or I'm Ina stu or out collecting ends
I ain't playin when I'm tryna win got five sisters need shit to spend
Dat fourty make a nigga sick bt I don't think bro up off no juice an gin
Niggas playin we slide up an to make sho we slide back again
Prayers up for my soul my mama send em up I'm in dis life of sin
Feel it's only right when I get my money nice she can go cop a benz
Anybody Yu see around me is real family I don't fuck wit friends
Nigga love when Yu up but ain't nowhere around Yu when a nigga when his pockets thin
Cold risk Taker Dese cold streets made me
My Glock got laser dat bitch off safety
No conversation ain't bout no payment
Fuck dat small talk baby time we ain't wasting (Turn Up)
Cold risk taker Dese cold streets made me
I'ma deep c baby dat deep c raised me
Don't try an play me dis bitch off safety
When Yu busy runnin up money nigga fuck being lazy
Cold risk taker dat deep c raised I'ma ninety four baby
We came up crazy bitch we goin out blazing...
All dis snitching ina hood can say I never engaged in
If I ain't posted ona block den I'm in Dem big bs caged in
Try an be a gangsta come in here an stupid gne stay in
I'ma hustle for dis mil while my feet is on this pavement
No bullshit is entertained less Yu talking a payment
Any bitch around the gang gne always leave in amazement
Eyes wide when I'm talking cuz my ism is sacred
We gne win in due time shit require some patience
Gotta have the best shit cuz all my bitches high maintenance
Expensive livin type of nigga I don't want nun basic
Cold risk Taker Dese cold streets made me
My Glock got laser dat bitch off safety
No conversation ain't bout no payment
Fuck dat small talk baby time we ain't wasting (Turn Up)
Cold risk taker Dese cold streets made me
I'ma deep c baby dat deep c raised me
Don't try an play me dis bitch off safety
When Yu busy runnin up money nigga fuck being lazy
Know a couple niggas I den grew up wit really in dat shit
Niggas lose they life for what they represent...
Home of pride & purpose die for no purpose what they really meant
Come to rap I'm dilligent an every verse I drop shit heaven sent
I ain't movin less my blood call or I'm Ina stu or out collecting ends
I ain't playin when I'm tryna win got five sisters need shit to spend
Dat fourty make a nigga sick bt I don't think bro up off no juice an gin
Niggas playin we slide up an to make sho we slide back again
Prayers up for my soul my mama send em up I'm in dis life of sin
Feel it's only right when I get my money nice she can go cop a benz
Anybody Yu see around me is real family I don't fuck wit friends
Nigga love when Yu up but ain't nowhere around Yu when a nigga when his pockets thin
Cold risk Taker Dese cold streets made me
My Glock got laser dat bitch off safety
No conversation ain't bout no payment
Fuck dat small talk baby time we ain't wasting (Turn Up)
Cold risk taker Dese cold streets made me
I'ma deep c baby dat deep c raised me
Don't try an play me dis bitch off safety
When Yu busy runnin up money nigga fuck being lazy
Cold risk taker dat deep c raised I'ma ninety four baby
We came up crazy bitch we goin out blazing...
All dis snitching ina hood can say I never engaged in
If I ain't posted ona block den I'm in Dem big bs caged in
Try an be a gangsta come in here an stupid gne stay in
I'ma hustle for dis mil while my feet is on this pavement
No bullshit is entertained less Yu talking a payment
Any bitch around the gang gne always leave in amazement
Eyes wide when I'm talking cuz my ism is sacred
We gne win in due time shit require some patience
Gotta have the best shit cuz all my bitches high maintenance
Expensive livin type of nigga I don't want nun basic
Cold risk Taker Dese cold streets made me
My Glock got laser dat bitch off safety
No conversation ain't bout no payment
Fuck dat small talk baby time we ain't wasting (Turn Up)
Cold risk taker Dese cold streets made me
I'ma deep c baby dat deep c raised me
Don't try an play me dis bitch off safety
When Yu busy runnin up money nigga fuck being lazy
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