A Spike Lee Joint (feat. Anthony Flammia)

Unsigned and independent
 Look, tell my moms I did it
 When you risk your life, constant struggle to survive
 Say yeah, oh, whoa
 Unsigned and independent
 I move a mile a minute
 When you risk your life, constant struggle to survive
 Say yeah, oh, whoa
 Dirty money clean money, niggas see the difference (difference)
 Tell the bartender leave some liquor for my niggas (niggas)
 Streets full of wolves so my appetite grew
 I was hungry for this rap shit way back in high school (school)
 Motivated, knocked somebody off to break the rule (rule)
 Coordinated mind-frame slaughtering your view (view)
 Smoking on this green trees, I don't get the blues
 If I see a nigga lurk then I gotta chuck a deuce
 I was clocking out of work (work)
 'Round the same time I was writing out of thirst (thirst)
 Working three jobs, I ain't want to buy the purp
 Friends'll leave ya cold turk'
 It was ADHD, smoking weed before church
 Now I'm back for 'em, tap dance on the platform
 With the mask on
 Hit the squad for the bat phone
 (Wildin') want it, now I gotta last long
 Dog, I just get a bigger jawn if he act raw
 Unsigned and independent
 Look, tell my moms I did it
 When you risk your life, constant struggle to survive
 Say yeah, oh, whoa
 Unsigned and independent
 I move a mile a minute (difference)
 When you risk your life, constant struggle to survive
 Say yeah, oh, whoa
 Dirty money, clean money, can you see the difference?
 Got a phone call from my baby mama tripping
 Views like, fuck life what it's worth
 Used to smoke mad weed before my grandma went to church
 Had no ID, hip-hop before I started bumping Eazy-E
 When ringtones was the hot shit
 And B.I.G. on my conscience when I spit
 NYPD on my dick since I've been
 Fornicating, investigations
 Don't got no patience, all this bread I'm making
 Used to fuck bad bitches when my grandma's on vacation
 Call a bitch over, then she dipped for the weekend
 Couple safes in my brib, two phones and the rocket
 Crip sets on the ave like a LA Dodger
 Juice man, piff man with the grams, man
 Me and fam, I'm spitting bars like a jail cell
 Unsigned and independent
 Look, tell my moms I did it
 When you risk your life, constant struggle to survive
 Say yeah, oh, whoa
 ♪
 Ahahaha, ehehehe, shit
 Ah-hoo, what you guys doing?
 Oh, if I can get on the album and shit, it'd be insane
 Fuck, oh, my God
 Shout-out from the middle of the fucking country
 ♪
 Ooh, shit, aheheheh
 Oh, shit
 Oh, what are you guys doing over there?
 I know we've been gone for a long time, but, uhm
 We back
 
 Unsigned and independent
 Look, tell my moms I did it
 When you risk your life, constant struggle to survive
 Say yeah, oh, whoa
 Unsigned and independent
 I move a mile a minute
 When you risk your life, constant struggle to survive
 Say yeah, oh, whoa
 Dirty money clean money, niggas see the difference (difference)
 Tell the bartender leave some liquor for my niggas (niggas)
 Streets full of wolves so my appetite grew
 I was hungry for this rap shit way back in high school (school)
 Motivated, knocked somebody off to break the rule (rule)
 Coordinated mind-frame slaughtering your view (view)
 Smoking on this green trees, I don't get the blues
 If I see a nigga lurk then I gotta chuck a deuce
 I was clocking out of work (work)
 'Round the same time I was writing out of thirst (thirst)
 Working three jobs, I ain't want to buy the purp
 Friends'll leave ya cold turk'
 It was ADHD, smoking weed before church
 Now I'm back for 'em, tap dance on the platform
 With the mask on
 Hit the squad for the bat phone
 (Wildin') want it, now I gotta last long
 Dog, I just get a bigger jawn if he act raw
 Unsigned and independent
 Look, tell my moms I did it
 When you risk your life, constant struggle to survive
 Say yeah, oh, whoa
 Unsigned and independent
 I move a mile a minute (difference)
 When you risk your life, constant struggle to survive
 Say yeah, oh, whoa
 Dirty money, clean money, can you see the difference?
 Got a phone call from my baby mama tripping
 Views like, fuck life what it's worth
 Used to smoke mad weed before my grandma went to church
 Had no ID, hip-hop before I started bumping Eazy-E
 When ringtones was the hot shit
 And B.I.G. on my conscience when I spit
 NYPD on my dick since I've been
 Fornicating, investigations
 Don't got no patience, all this bread I'm making
 Used to fuck bad bitches when my grandma's on vacation
 Call a bitch over, then she dipped for the weekend
 Couple safes in my brib, two phones and the rocket
 Crip sets on the ave like a LA Dodger
 Juice man, piff man with the grams, man
 Me and fam, I'm spitting bars like a jail cell
 Unsigned and independent
 Look, tell my moms I did it
 When you risk your life, constant struggle to survive
 Say yeah, oh, whoa
 ♪
 Ahahaha, ehehehe, shit
 Ah-hoo, what you guys doing?
 Oh, if I can get on the album and shit, it'd be insane
 Fuck, oh, my God
 Shout-out from the middle of the fucking country
 ♪
 Ooh, shit, aheheheh
 Oh, shit
 Oh, what are you guys doing over there?
 I know we've been gone for a long time, but, uhm
 We back