Harm City

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We got Houmi all on this shit

Cold young nigga with a mind for this paper
Keep a old, dumb blicker and his eyes on this haters
Got a young dumb bitch in the house with his baby
And he done some shit, look in his eyes see he crazy
Got family on them yards and them lots, pushin' daisies
Got a brother always beggin', got no job and he lazy
See the red and blue dancin' like the light from a saber
Get to mashin' on the pedal, gotta fly, see you later,
On Me
Live nights, living trife, life ain't gon live itself Nigga, what it's gon' be
Love the team, but the feelin' ain't the same
Niggas change so he move low-key
He said he ain't got no heart for no homies
They be phony so I keep it on me
Trouble shorty with a big black forty
Young gangsta tryna be a OG
Countin' up ooh he did well today
Tryna take it, it be hell to pay
And he ain't worried what the pastor say
He gettin' rich or he gon' catch a case
'Noided ready let the metal spray
Cuz he ain't been to sleep since yesterday
That nigga scared to even leave
He need everything,
I asked him the reason, he told me that

Broke niggas die every day
Rich niggas keep gettin' money
It help to keep a smile on your face
But really ain't a damn thing funny
This Harm City, you can get it how you want it
Two things never gon' change
Prison and the 'spital got beds
And the shelters always givin' out plates

Broke niggas die every day
Rich niggas keep gettin' money
It help to keep a smile on your face
But really ain't a damn thing funny
This Harm City, you can get it how you want it
Two things never gon' change
The prison and the 'spital got beds
And the shelters always givin' out plates
If you scared, stay away

Exposed to the code, really buyin' the dogma
Stickin' to it like a fly on the wall
Chip on his shoulder a disguise for the trauma
Tryna run his route and keep his eye on the ball
Focus all fucked up, attention deficit dyslexic
He got clouds in his head
He can probably get a check
Cuz them public housin pipes, had him swallowin' lead
Everybody always tellin' him he crazy, You think?
He ain't have nobody, that would tell him he a king
Just an old wino uncle who be drinkin
He got a auntie who be stealin' out his stash
A thottie lil cousin who be fuckin' all the homies
But on the real though that lil bitch his heart cuz they really all they got when its dark and its cold
Whole hood full of niggas who would die for each other
And he still feel alone
Issues with commitment probably stemmin' from his mama bein' gone
And talkin' to his daddy on the phone
All he ever hear is, he just like that nigga
And he ain't never comin' home
Demons whisperin a young nigga fate
A prison sentence or a young nigga wake
He say

Broke niggas die every day
Rich niggas keep gettin' money
It help to keep a smile on your face
But really ain't a damn thing funny
This Harm City, you can get it how you want it
Two things never gon' change
The prison and the 'spital got beds
And the shelters always givin' out plates

Broke niggas die every day
Rich niggas keep gettin' money
It help to keep a smile on your face
But really ain't a damn thing funny
This Harm City, you can get it how you want it
Two things never gon' change
Prison and the 'spital got beds
And the shelters always givin' out plates
If you scared, stay away