Symphony No. 1
Ten toes, got my roots strong
Still trappin', got a new phone
Feds tappin', so I speak code
New friends, I don't need those
'Cause they talking on the gang, they jealous
Now my brothers all got felonies
I'ma kill these rats, no sympathy
Hear my choppa singin' symphony
I don't know what's gotten into me
Could be the streets or the industry
Just got my mama some Tiffanys
I do this shit for my family
Big money, gotta stack it tall
Bigger choppers, I could never fall
Sneak dissers, we don't do those
Still shameless, I can never fall
Miss Shake, God rest his soul
I'm so tired of these death tolls
Lost ten homies before 24
Now I'm 28, shit is getting old
Why they wanna put me in the federal?
They should lock up pharma from the fentanyl
No, please Shake, don't speak facts
Now the target bigger, put it on my back
Ten toes, got my roots strong
Still trappin', got a new phone
Feds tappin', so I speak code
New friends, I don't need those
'Cause they talking on the gang, they jealous
Now my brothers all got felonies
I'ma kill these rats, no sympathy
Hear my choppa singin' symphony
Got my roots strong
Still trappin', got a new phone
Feds tappin', so I speak code
New friends, I don't need those
'Cause they talking on the gang, they jealous
Now my brothers all got felonies
I'ma kill these rats, no sympathy
Hear my choppa singin' symphony
Still trappin', got a new phone
Feds tappin', so I speak code
New friends, I don't need those
'Cause they talking on the gang, they jealous
Now my brothers all got felonies
I'ma kill these rats, no sympathy
Hear my choppa singin' symphony
I don't know what's gotten into me
Could be the streets or the industry
Just got my mama some Tiffanys
I do this shit for my family
Big money, gotta stack it tall
Bigger choppers, I could never fall
Sneak dissers, we don't do those
Still shameless, I can never fall
Miss Shake, God rest his soul
I'm so tired of these death tolls
Lost ten homies before 24
Now I'm 28, shit is getting old
Why they wanna put me in the federal?
They should lock up pharma from the fentanyl
No, please Shake, don't speak facts
Now the target bigger, put it on my back
Ten toes, got my roots strong
Still trappin', got a new phone
Feds tappin', so I speak code
New friends, I don't need those
'Cause they talking on the gang, they jealous
Now my brothers all got felonies
I'ma kill these rats, no sympathy
Hear my choppa singin' symphony
Got my roots strong
Still trappin', got a new phone
Feds tappin', so I speak code
New friends, I don't need those
'Cause they talking on the gang, they jealous
Now my brothers all got felonies
I'ma kill these rats, no sympathy
Hear my choppa singin' symphony
Credits
Writer(s): Michele Scatamacchia, Andrew Adolph
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