Ghost mode PT-II

Up and down these stairs, im in and out this house, paper chasin
What the fuck is prison when I'm stuck inside the streets slavin
Tryna be the one percent but how I'm gon' make it there
Guess that I can't play fair Life is like chess, there's no surrender gotta take there's

Learning from the best, I'm picking knowledge from their brains until I make it there
Speaking up to God, he never listened, I was playing fair
Now I'm not playing fair, need a crib in Mayfair
Red up on that money, I don't care as long as paper's there

Turning me insane with that love, don't see a face here
Used and abused until my kindness turned to hatred
Sitting with this cromey to his domey should I take him
Inside my mind I'm hella lonely, I see people with no faces

Maybe it's the demons tryna hold me, tell me take care
Still chasing paper till I'm turning in my grave swear
So miss me with that love cause I don't feel it in my brain here
Mommy says she love me, I don't know what love is

And my girl says she trusts me, I don't know what trust is
I'm just counting up these figures till I make it out these trenches
Been here so long, I don't know repentance
All I know is them niggas they chase chains and chase fame

I'm just tryna chase change, put that dead bitch up in my pocket
I need more cake, more bread, give me the factory
I need it in Hovis, piggies in the back, I put my foot down, speedin
Zero to sixty, what the fuck you mean kid

Young black nigga can't get caught with this green shit
I got cells in my body already, but they still tryna trap me
Behind bars, frosted cereal bars in the goyard
Made a couple lefts, but I'm tryna find the right one

The right one, still hard to find up in these streets
Cause I'm sinning till I'm winning, I don't care, I need some teeth
I don't do repentance, I just do revengeance
If you touch one of mine then I'm seeking vengeance

And I'm coming with some vultures, I might stretch a melon
I ain't really playing games till you're in the A&E
I'm just tryna find my peace, so I'm stuck up in these streets
And I'm grafting on repeat, I ain't really got no time for no beef

Got teeth, and I really got no time for no beef
Got teeth, this ain't where's Wally, this is where's my cash
I tell bro, run up there, go and get the stack
There ain't no lay lay, ski mask on, with the dumpers, go play play

Ski mask on, with the dumpers, go play play
What you Saying now I've been missing for a minute
My family gon' tweet when I found out that I dipped him wid the kitchen
I told them I was done with the sins, but I'm still out here

Making reckless decisions, feeling
Up and down these stairs, I'm in and out this house, paper chasing
What the fuck is prison when I'm stuck inside the streets slaving
Tryna be the one percent, but I ain't gon' make it there

Guess that I gon' play fair, life is like chess
There's no surrender, gotta take theirs
Learning from the best, I'm picking knowledge from their brains until I make it there
Speaking up to God, he never listened, I was playing fair

Now I'm not playing fair, need cribbing me fair
Read up on that money, I don't care, as long as paper's there
Turning me insane with that love, don't see a face here
Used and abused until my kindness turned to hatred

Sitting with this cromey to his domey should I take him