Blind

These days the blind lead the blind
Needed peace of mind so I started writing rhymes
Wanted more than I had so a nigga gotta grind
See my momma struggle yea it Hurt me every time
Couldn't do much is what I felt at the time
Heart been froze since Homie Brandon died
Vince past away and the whole family cried
I be tellin lies if said never lied
We all Have before can't trust it if you deny it
If you want that smoke you know I'm gonna supply it
When it come to pressure yu know I gotta apply
Look at my attire You know I'm one of the flyest
You know I got that fire a couple dollars you can buy it
Hit it one time you probably never been higher
All my real niggas I know probably get Hired
Move like a boss leave all my niggas inspired

Why Why you think that lame shit is hot
Stop
I was always thinking the box
Pop
All my niggas ready off top
Opps
We don't ever let them in the spot
Cops
Fuck em all just like the opps
Watch
I'ma be last man standing wen it Stop
If yu can't make a flip yu a flop
Get up out the way or get dropped
Why Why you think that lame shit is hot
Stop
I was always thinking the box
Pop
All my niggas ready off top
Opps
We don't ever let them in the spot
Cops
Fuck em all just like the opps
Watch
I'ma be last man standing wen it Stop
If yu can't make a flip yu a flop
Get up out the way or get dropped

Bombs over Baghdad
My mans sold me some gas out of a trash bag
Getting money cause A Nigga never Had that
If I take a lose then you kno I gotta get it back
I can't never settle for places that I was living at
Still in the Hood round the corner where they trap at
I'm the type to stay up out the way and let my cash stack
Never know when a rainy day is forecast
Gotta couple dollars in stash til the rain past
I could never relate to yo lame ass
Brother switched lanes and I really kinda Hate that
He was crippin wit them villains since way back
But we gotta get this money on a straight path
Bouta get us crib just to rent that
Get us alil land just like my dad
But Still fuck with the gang and don't forget that

Packs
Get em in and get em out fast
Cash
Rake it in and throw it in the bag
Past
We don't ever look back on that
Fast
Winning this shit back to back
Last
Most these niggas won't past the test
Stress
Goin through shit I dont address
Blessed
I know I should but don't feel it just yet
Deserve more but i always Had less

Packs
Get em in and get em out fast
Cash
Rake it in and throw it in the bag
Past
We don't ever look back on that
Fast
Winning this shit back to back
Last
Most these niggas won't past the test
Stress
Goin through shit I dont address
Blessed
I know I should but don't feel it just yet
Deserve more but i always Had less

Fuck with me or mines then you better Have your vest
I'm Here for the bag can't leave wit nothing less
I Invest then invest then I cash out and reset
Make your money work You nigga that's How You flex
That How you flex?
Yeah thats How You flex
Gotta get check before you get your respect
Sold my 38 now I'm shopping for a tech
In the Hood 100k chain ain't shit
Just alil something that can change my address
Wu tang told said you better protect ya neck
Walking round the Hood with a brand new Patek
For that
Niggas get ya grandmother snatched



Credits
Writer(s): Pentikhet Sims
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