作词 : Marcellus Register/William Moore
作曲 : Marcellus Register/William Moore
(DJ Eskimo City)
(DJ Esco, what's poppin' fool)
Yeah
I went missing on a mission just perfecting the craft
I locked in with tunnel vision, they ain't expect me to last
I put forty in each pocket and the rest in the bag
Too alert, it's hard to snake me, leave you left in the grass
Pretty face, I'll check the mileage, I don't need a stylist
We was young and wilding, broke and lost, **** I ain't have a thousand
Then I started grindin', looked around, I ain't see niggas ridin'
Shit I'm used to violence, gun smoke in the air like chronic
Two somethin' on thе dash, hit the pedal, this ***** quick as Sonic
Don't jump in the watеr, it get deep, eat you like piranhas
We be catchin' boxes, bust 'em open, get it poppin'
Streets flamin', but still gotta wait
Lost it to the game, feel the pain, pills in the syrup
Reckless with the seals like I ain't got bills on the first
Man my life for real, you might get the chills from a verse
I went missing on a mission just perfecting the craft
I locked in with tunnel vision, they ain't expect me to last
I put forty in each pocket and the rest in the bag
Too alert, it's hard to snake me, leave you left in the grass
Before the money, shit, I had it, still was blessed with the cash
Still was blessed with the knowledge
Lead the way, they gon' follow
Not a role model, I keep lean in my bottle
I had to leave these hoes alone 'cause niggas beefin' about 'em
Close my eyes, see Ben Frank, **** I'm thinkin' about 'em
I appreciate it all, nigga, we from the bottom
Jump the gun and end it all before you think it's a problem
It must be a full moon, I got a freak with me hollerin'
In the hills, new location, made it out, beat the odds, congratulations
Keep expensive wristwear, in the latest
Got two *****es on the balcony out in Vegas
And you know what they say, whatever happens, then it stays
Use to **** 'em then I cut, she just happy that I stayed
Workin' hard, chains, whips, you been actin' like a slave
Hustle hard, make it flip, before the rap, the crime paid me
I went missing on a mission just perfecting the craft
I locked in with tunnel vision, they ain't expect me to last
I put forty in each pocket and the rest in the bag
Too alert, it's hard to snake me, leave you left in the grass
Too alert, it's hard to snake me, leave you left in the grass
I locked in with tunnel vision, they ain't expect me to last
