Verse:
Em
I donʼt trust nobody in this motherfucking game of lames
Keep saying we the same, but I splat your brains
C
Even though I keep it real, ho, get out your feelings
You seen a murder, but donʼt recognize a killer
Em
Just play your position and rip apart the opposition
The enemy coming, so say a prayer and fuck the system
C
Ainʼt nothing but a setup, never let up until youʼre late
Thank God that my mamaʼs always praying
Em
She know we in trouble, I can tell it by the tear in the eye
Before they fall, let her know we gonʼ be a high
C
And everything seem the same, but it ainʼt
Counting on some change just to fill up a tank
Em
And itʼs a damn shame
Even when youʼre trying to ride
They wanna lock us in chains
You gotta fight to survive the fight of your life
C
Never let them see you defeated
Even though defense attorneys said we couldnʼt beat it
Chorus:
Em
Shoot you, get up, fuck you
You and you and you and you
Iʼm so done with being broke, doing what I gotta do
C
Put my life into this music, sick as anyone you choose
I be helicopter high jumping
Em
Fuck a parachute, you get up, fuck you
You and you and you and you
Iʼm so done with being broke, doing what I gotta do
C
Put my life into this music, sick as anyone you choose
I be helicopter high jumping
Em
Fuck a parachute, you get a farty
Verse:
Even when I speak soft
Marijuana reeked from my lungs
When I cough in, almost lost 10
Through the struggle and the pain
Put the nine to my brain
Had my click, then I came up
What the fuck?
Blow blunts, pull stunts
Till my soul hurt
Hand busting, bloody from it working
I be so dirty
But I ainʼt worried about it
I caught us getting money
You scared of underground
And I just hit it running
Bossy Oak, Iʼm on the hunt for riches
Coming out the trenches
Gazzinʼ Alabama on the map
Yeah, I see you looking
Jambo in the kitchen
Cooking, whipping up a badge
As it coming out the oven
I just sit back, relax, laughing
About damn time
Spent my whole life
Working hard for the money
Now Iʼm on strike
You can eat shit
I let that beat buy
Put you to the pavement
Like a rubber from my street
Bitch, you get up, fuck you
Chorus:
You and you and you and you
Iʼm so done with being broke
Doing what I gotta do
Put my life into this music
Sick as anyone you choose
I be helicopter high jumping
Fuck a parachute
You get up, fuck you
You and you and you and you
Iʼm so done with being broke
Doing what I gotta do
Put my life into this music
Sick as anyone you choose
I be helicopter high jumping
Fuck a parachute
You get up, fuck you
