Krooked Cannon

Now bet ya standing on my own 10 toes

And to my last 24, coutin' bank

And pourn' drank until I don't care about my woes

And as soon as I get some quap

I plot on how to get some more

A rich n*gga still slidin' with those killas on the low

No new faces, it's too late for them n*ggas I dont know

It ain't no hoppin on this wave now

Lil ***** you missed the boat

I fell in and out of love

I went from feeling high, then low

I had to get my mind right

And quit trippn about these hoes

Now im workin tripple shifts

Like this **** is all I know

Now im workin tripple shifts

Like this **** is all I know

Workin tripple shifts

Like this **** is all I know

I can take no days off

Im too proud of going broke, look

All I ever wanted was some Jordans and a gold chain

I got off my ass, got on grind and they both came

Now I just want to nev, to never tell my son though

Cuz I would do anything for lil khalil, lord know

The realist back, all that fraud **** done fore

See I was off the porch

Before them ****** hit the front door

Got it on my homie, what the **** I need to front for

Especially when I got ****r' lawyers with guns blown

Chill ain't dead cuz ***** ****** still livin

The world forever and **** whoever offended

I just pour to have a pint and saw I have a half empty simply

Now I'm back, for the first time slime

I know they miss me

All these n*ggas around me was with me in the trenches

All these n*ggas around me now put money over b*tches

All these n*ggas around me in the field and with the business

All them n*ggas around you broke and in they feelings

See I respect realness, dont respect millions

Cuz money never made a n*gga real, I hope you hear me

2K for cartie frames on face you see it clearly

PSA if you with all of that fugasi, don't come near me

Who me I came in on my own two feet

I worked too hard to let DAs make me lose sleep

I'm missed understood cuz most these ****** minds too sweet

Or too soft to comprehend the **** we saw in these streets

Sheesh

Smell that success coming off me, it reek

Quiet grind and try and sign and I get caught in a sweep

Nothing promised, god might call me home this week

So I'm living like tomorrow what I might not see

All my goals I gatta reach, so I might not sleep

For some not days for some not weeks, stay up geeked

All this industry **** be water down and weak

Pardon me but I don't think these ****** cut like me

And b*tch I'm fresh up off the block, the scent is still in my clothes

I'm stayin down while these suckas taking deals for their souls

I'm a hot boy, ain't no time to chill with these hoes

A millionaire but b*tch, I still be in the field with my woes

A boss lives just like a boss cuz thats the life that he know

I feel entitled to the thrown, my n*gga rightfully so

Just like I feel like a lazy n*gga got the right to be broke

And like I feel a snitch n*gga got the right to be smoked

One

Look

It's like

A ***** swtich

I never changed till this changed bruh

Put the city on my back as soon as I came up