Bout It (feat. Rey Resurreccion)

We burnin' both ends of the candle, but still in the game though
Yeah that's ambition for you lame-os, unlimited ammo
We putting it all in the underdog, cause life is a gamble
Wildin' and runnin' the road in 96 grand hills

We duckin' these bad deals, soon as we see em we throw em in landfills
Them Cadillac cats and riff-raff
And matter of fact, we up in the gutter but we be them slick cats
Plottin' and schemin' to get back, all of us dreamin' to get that
We ready to blow up on impact, and none of us sleepin' or sit back

Yeah, oh-oh, you know we bout it man, you know we bout it man
Even when life just gets so cold
You know we bout it man, roll it and light it man
You know how all that shit go

You know we bout it man, collect them dollars man
No that shit don't stop, no, oh-oh oh
You know we bout it man, you know we bout it man
You know we bout it man

I got my homie on speed dial, who'll throw it all
When he confided in me, how his heart gone, man it really broke my heart
Lit one up, had to write this rap before one of us go up in sparks

Told his brother back in 2010, we'll be makin' bands from what we record
While sittin' in this car, plottin' on this house, we bout to lick a part
Mama, I made it to 25 without a rap-sheet, besides the one I barred
Where my closest associates get you wired, no Folgers before all the fentanyl

Don't claim I'm a rapper, but bitch, I'm so nice, made a label for me just to tear it off
Consistency, why I'm winnin', while you nerds run around not prepared at all
These youngins is lost then a muh, truthfully, I be scared for y'all
But I'm blowin' on sour and toad, love and I gettin' pedicured toes
Invest in myself and some gold, a new SKS with a scope
But you know how it goes

Yeah, oh-oh, you know we bout it man, you know we bout it man
Even when life just gets so cold
You know we bout it man, roll it and light it man
You know how all that shit go

You know we bout it man, collect them dollars man
No that shit don't stop, no, oh-oh oh
You know we bout it man, you know we bout it man
You know we bout it man

Now we dreamin' of acres with a Steinway in the loft
While learnin' the hard way, us, makin' no money don't feel right, not at all
Where you would sell anything, that'll make a bill in the mirror look abominable
Don't fall in the traps, nah, homie, I rap only heat I'ma feel from these saunas, bro

We peepin' the game, applyin' the same
When you go through pain, you don't do it for fame
I was stuck in the rain, had to crawl my way back kill my ego and leave my shame

The women still love us, the suckers still vacant, police still harass, fiends participating
So given the trouble, we pluck from new fragrance the least that
Sebastian could do for you haters
See, this is the life that we chose

Won't settle for less than the work we put forth
On Mammy's hoe, that sucka disease spreadin
But we're the antidote, ah