Sigh!
And I'm like bow wow yippy yo yay
I feel like a pit
I'm at they necks when I flex in this mix
I'm from a place where they carry them sticks
And it goes pow pow
Up in ya face
Upping the pole no strip
Call em hippos cuz the pole on they hips
I try to tell em just chill don't trip
And they like nah nah
Don't care what you say
This is da life that we live
Chasing them bills to pay their bills
Don't matter if they make a shirt say rip
And I'm like wow wow
I gotta pray
For they put me on a crucifix
Lives are controlled by politics
How many gotta get popped for it to click
He wanna wristwatch with no tick tock
Not talking bout the app that all the kids use
Got is wrist locked when the cops slide
Be careful cuz you know they not 'fraid to shoot
When his hip hops, rock n roll out
Them bullets be humming and singing like blues
From the pitstop to the thrift shop
When you hauling this weight gotta stay on the move
When you hauling this weight hard to pick ya self up
And I stay under pressure diamond in the rough
When you aim for perfection timing is a must
And I feel I'm on schedule time management
Y'all the aggressors tryna tame us
But I'm a dog, pureblood, no mutt
And I'm like bow wow yippy yo yay
I feel like a pit
I'm at they necks when I flex in this mix
I'm from a place where they carry them sticks
And it goes pow pow
Up in ya face
Upping the pole no strip
Call em hippos cuz the pole on they hips
I try to tell em just chill don't trip
And they like nah nah
Don't care what you say
This is da life that we live
Chasing them bills to pay their bills
Don't matter if they make a shirt say rip
And I'm like wow wow
I gotta pray
For they put me on a crucifix
Lives are controlled by politics
How many gotta get popped for it to click
It's strange you never change, you stay the same, that's fasho
It's strange used to scrape up loose change now that young boy never broke
They slang and they bang where we from that's all they know
He in love with the streets and he can't let her go
Paranoid tucking the heat he gotta keep it close
Blind leading the sheep something I can't control
Open your eyes and try to see where you wanna go ah
Where you wanna
And I'm like bow wow yippy yo yay
I feel like a pit
I'm at they necks when I flex in this mix
I'm from a place where they carry them sticks
And it goes pow pow
Up in ya face
Upping the pole no strip
I feel like a pit
I'm at they necks when I flex in this mix
I'm from a place where they carry them sticks
And it goes pow pow
Up in ya face
Upping the pole no strip
Call em hippos cuz the pole on they hips
I try to tell em just chill don't trip
And they like nah nah
Don't care what you say
This is da life that we live
Chasing them bills to pay their bills
Don't matter if they make a shirt say rip
And I'm like wow wow
I gotta pray
For they put me on a crucifix
Lives are controlled by politics
How many gotta get popped for it to click
He wanna wristwatch with no tick tock
Not talking bout the app that all the kids use
Got is wrist locked when the cops slide
Be careful cuz you know they not 'fraid to shoot
When his hip hops, rock n roll out
Them bullets be humming and singing like blues
From the pitstop to the thrift shop
When you hauling this weight gotta stay on the move
When you hauling this weight hard to pick ya self up
And I stay under pressure diamond in the rough
When you aim for perfection timing is a must
And I feel I'm on schedule time management
Y'all the aggressors tryna tame us
But I'm a dog, pureblood, no mutt
And I'm like bow wow yippy yo yay
I feel like a pit
I'm at they necks when I flex in this mix
I'm from a place where they carry them sticks
And it goes pow pow
Up in ya face
Upping the pole no strip
Call em hippos cuz the pole on they hips
I try to tell em just chill don't trip
And they like nah nah
Don't care what you say
This is da life that we live
Chasing them bills to pay their bills
Don't matter if they make a shirt say rip
And I'm like wow wow
I gotta pray
For they put me on a crucifix
Lives are controlled by politics
How many gotta get popped for it to click
It's strange you never change, you stay the same, that's fasho
It's strange used to scrape up loose change now that young boy never broke
They slang and they bang where we from that's all they know
He in love with the streets and he can't let her go
Paranoid tucking the heat he gotta keep it close
Blind leading the sheep something I can't control
Open your eyes and try to see where you wanna go ah
Where you wanna
And I'm like bow wow yippy yo yay
I feel like a pit
I'm at they necks when I flex in this mix
I'm from a place where they carry them sticks
And it goes pow pow
Up in ya face
Upping the pole no strip
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Writer(s): Joshua Hines
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