Can i Live

While I'm watching every nigga watching me closely
My shit is butter for the bread they wanna toast me
Mostly, make moves all on my doly
Cause cats phony but they pose as your homie
They want you to send a boat after they burn the bridge
You worthless kid, you don't deserve to live
Go ahead hit my line watch how I swerve that shit like
They thinking that shit sweet little they know they cut off
I'm in the cut like a bandaid just ducked off
Jump in a cypher to get the rust off
I got some dirt on my shoulder your bitch could dust off
Ain't been this focused in all my life since I crossed my t's and I dot my i's
Went from drops on soundcloud, straight to spotify
Now like my mans Bigga, baby I'm worldwide, you heard

Never crying bout losses, yeah we just boss up
Yeah he came from the gutter but now he flossed up
Cross us? you know what time it is
I'm just handling biz my nigga can I live

And that question is so rhetorical
Ain't a part of nothing my nigga less than historical
See me in the streets just act cordial
Hoes flocking a nigga that's what the aura do
Never in nothing affordable, on that flee shit
Your boy killing shit dog it ain't no secret
Them gang green homies ain't nothing to beef with
Banging on my chest, show you just how a beast get, yeah
See the gawd up next better give me props
And you see what's round his neck shit is really hot
It ain't hard to tell moe, just connect the dots
You know where it's at nigga X marks the spot
I'm from a block that's mad gritty, a mad city
Ain't no love in their hearts they just have envy
That's more than half, plenty, fuck it got that bag with me
Stay flossing on em' slime word to Trav Nitty

Never crying bout losses, yeah we just boss up
Yeah he came from the gutter but now he flossed up
Cross us? you know what time it is I'm just handling biz my nigga can I live
Can I live?
Flee, can I live

Hottest thing under the sun,
yeah I'm the one
From the same borough as Pun come from the slums
Always stay banging on beats just like a drum
When them pretty joints see us I promise they sweating us
You can't be serious
Big headed nigga just like a genius
Hearing all your lies dog it gets tedious
So I keep one eye open like CBS
You CB4, screaming out we the best
When I hear your little flow, duke I ain't impressed, nah
Step on toes? I step on necks
Tell the label cut the check before they cut your neck
You heard? Shit
And that's some acts of kindness
Violate homie see some acts of violence
Wind up lost on the path to find this
Go ahead and kiss the ring cause that's your highness

Never crying about losses, yeah we just boss up
Yeah he came from the gutter but now he flossed up
Cross us? you know what time it is I'm just handling biz my nigga can I live?



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Writer(s): King Flee
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