Alive

It's going down in the back with the crew and the Mac with the mic
And the raps and the wood with the pack with tow in a J 808s
And the bass shit so loud it's gon shake up the place

Gon roll up and face man pick up the pace hit up the plug
And record him for an eighth
I don't give a dam what a nigga gotta say
Nigga got money then a nigga gotta pay

This is the life and you know it
Imma bout to go and get mine you can quote it
Used to feel down now the kid always floating
Hard as a rock like a rock I am rolling
Better gather round I'm here for the moment
Always blowing down In the city out in open
Sneaking down the block hope the ops don't notice
Always looking out for the Ds in the focus

But that's just the move
Gassing the stu with the crew
That's how we do
Acting all hard coming in w that reckless shit know you a fool
I need some more fuel
Back with a pack
In the back rolling wraps
Bagging packs spitting raps
In the trap with no cap
Out on the loose with the crew boutta shoot
Coz you know I'm the man when I spit it like damn

Drop it for a minute imma hit it til I feel it steady winning
And I'm feeling like the man yuh im about to split it
Then I flip it til I get it coz you know that I am more than just a fan
Yuh always tryna come up with a plan flyer than Peter Pan

Nigga now wants the hands huh
I'm about to get the bands huh

Bass bash like cresendo
Weed hit hard like my instrumentals
All that sim shit in your mental
Wake up nigga fore you're dead too

If only it was filthy when i did my dirt
Momma would've cried to see her baby in a hoarse all the times
here thinking damn it can't get worst

It's going down in the back with the crew and the Mac with the mic
And the raps and the wood with the pack with tow in a J 808s
And the bass shit so loud it's gon shake up the place

Gon roll up and face man pick up the pace hit up the plug
And record him for an eighth
I don't give a dam what a nigga gotta say
Nigga got money then a nigga gotta pay

Smoke An eighth
Then a zip
Then A half
Then a Q
Keep a few in rotation
When you hang with the crew
SF all the way
Down to my shoe
Stay up
Stay high
It's like deja vu

Uh
My circles at capacity
You can watch from
Over there
But don't ask for me
I can't believe these motherfuckers got the audacity
Bite the hand that feeds
Nah
Thats a
Fallacy
They think I'm cold
Nah my nigga
I'm frozen
If it ain't about the money
Then you know that
I ain't showin
It's cool you got some drip
We got the whole damn ocean
Can't nothing stop me
Cause I'm so damn focused

Still up in the sky
But ima puff this j
Ain't worried bout the time
Just what my thoughts convey
I Woke up feeling
Like a boss today
If you want something
From me
Then you ought to pay
Niggas talk all day
And still
Got nothing to say
Push comes to shove
And these niggas fumble the play
I'll be standing
Ten toes down til I lay in my grave
Y'all wanna be the best
But
SF stay in the way

Too reckless
They often say
I'm living to fast
Fuck that
I'm leaning back
Got my feet on the dash worried bout
What he or she do
Nigga get to the cash
One hand on my glock
Other one in the stash