Transition

Did so much dirt that my heart hurt
Niggas killing for pennies what is a life worth
Gold chain, piece of fame call it light work
Feel the pain in my soul when I write a verse
Young nigga livin fast won't finish first
First of the month check gone by the third
Put the guns down rather kill em with the words
Similes. Metaphors and them now and verbs
Detroit a chess board, they tryna take you off
Where you can find your favorite rapper nailed to the cross
Ice wood, Big Proof just to name afew
Dex; Roc; and they tried to kill Peezy too
My home a warzone, better gather up your troops
Buy a Mercedes Benz best to get it bulletproof
Young dawg can barely read but know how to shoot
Single mother household equal broken youth
Seen a nigga get murdered cause he spoke the truth
Police raid, baby shot she was only 2
Let it soak in and give me a sec to regroup
Up at 6am but ain't checkin the news
Bumping my shit on soundcloud it got hundreds of views
Video on the tube, lines give em the blues
Detroit narrator I give you the news
M city millionaire be watchin my moves

(Course)
The opposition want my position. So I gotta transition
The opposition want my position. So I gotta transition
The opposition want my position. So I gotta transition
The opposition want my position. So I gotta transition

What's the problem? Niggas robbin for 40 dollars
Did the studio session, told dawg to keep the deposite
I wanna holler all this spending be hurtin my pocket
The struggle real so believe when I say I ain't got it
I see and hear that you talkin still ain't giving responses
My brain cluttered, thoughts weighing my mind constant
Like all these niggas say they ballin eating bennie hannah
I give em food for the soul and I call it being honest
I'm tryna show all of the people round different kinds of
Ways of living we ain't gotta sale dope to make a profit
The ones who getting all the money who they idolizing
Thinking that they fucking with you but they just respect the dollar
These niggas whack as fuck. I turn the radio on
I hear em talkin but really they ain't saying much
Ain't really bout it, king pen I highly doubt it
Transition, opposition want my position

(Course)
The opposition want my position. So I gotta transition
The opposition want my position. So I gotta transition
The opposition want my position. So I gotta transition
The opposition want my position. So I gotta transition



Credits
Writer(s): Arterius Cox, Rodney Nathaniel, Ice Pic, Gaddy Gaddy
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