Raw

Ready for the war my path my way
Talkin to my dogs get the cash I spray
Getaway car, hit the gas when I say
Pull down the windows and cover ya face
Anybody ask, I was at work all day
Made 5 traxx in one take, you straight?
Drive straight, slow it down don't get caught speedin
Goin outta town, overtime, yo peep this, check it
I ain't seen you, you ain't seen me
You was at home watchin tv, I was in the lab makin beats
So, easy peace out, See you at the trap house hold it down
Throw the phones out, ditch the whip
No doubt, no doubt, Jah bless
Done wit the flex, new clothes and a fresh
Lookin my best for the wife and the ex
Cologne and wudu, gotta flirt with death wit you

Runnin outta time it's the end times
Consider your grind for the tenth time
If you don't wanna die better switch sides
If you don't wanna die better switch sides

Runnin outta time it's the end times
Consider your grind for the tenth time
If you don't wanna die better switch sides
If you don't wanna die better switch sides

Go against me, pussy good try
Next homicide like a suicide, never mind gotta fly
Same old shit, why you tellin lies you and I
Know the truth, Catch u in the stu what u gon do
Takin pictures of ya wrists get it cut the fuck off
Don't worry bout a thing just keep showin off
I wonder what'll happen if them shits ain't real
Tell it the gat bitch I don't really care
And I don't need that shit, let's be clear
Its more then music, what u see right here
Opportunist wit my new-type beats
Came a long way I just wanted Nikes
Now I gotta eat, pay the rent, pay the bills
Smoke me some weed, try and save a lil
Ready for the war, my path my way
Talkin to my dogs, get the cash I spray

Runnin outta time it's the end times
Consider your grind for the tenth time
If you don't wanna die better switch sides
If you don't wanna die better switch sides

Runnin outta time it's the end times
Consider your grind for the tenth time
If you don't wanna die better switch sides
If you don't wanna die better switch sides

War my path my way
Move quick hoe, get the cash yo lates
Say wats up to God for me, tell him you snake
Tell Him that's why, do as I say
Call on my name for the love of the game
Back to the real shit, for da homies that's gone let em feel this
gotta stay strong, try and live a little
Life goes on, I gotta make dinner
Used to dreams about this, now I live it
I'm bout to leave up out this bitch any minute
I be writing out rhymes yall could never buy
Copycat ghostwriters go head and try
I don't got an opponent, I gotta focus on my own craft
Glue and some glass together sell it back
Get me bigga bag and keep it a stack
I make a punchline put u on ya back fuck rap
Back to the Benz or the Acura
Back to the ends get a spatula
Back to the biz, double count it up
Throw you off the bluffs then clean up the trunk
I got my mind made up, what's up you wanna see
Get Ready for the war for shit get deep
Talkin to my dogs, everybody gon eat
And if anybody ask you never seen me G

Runnin outta time it's the end times
Consider your grind for the tenth time
If you don't wanna die better switch sides
If you don't wanna die better switch sides

Runnin outta time it's the end times
Consider your grind for the tenth time
If you don't wanna die better switch sides
If you don't wanna die better switch sides

Runnin outta time its the end times

Back to the Benz or the Acura
Back to the ends get a spatula
Back to the biz, double count it up
Throw you off the bluffs then clean up the trunk
I got my mind made up, what's up you wanna see
crime rate up got me armed to the teeth
And this face-mask on me mandatory
Face-mask on me mandatory



Credits
Writer(s): Mikiyil Jeddi
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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