Alexys

Kane, nigga, on the blade
 I think, I think niggas forgot who, you know, who gave
 Who gave these niggas this flow, you know what I'm sayin'?
 Baby Scarface
 I first tasted cocaine in tenth grade
 Homie at the table choppin' Rick James
 Sent the package off from Texas, it's been six days
 Keep it sweatin' like a pig until that bitch came
 Nigga had to keep a job, livin' off in my momma's spot
 Fuck it, I'ma bust a fuckin' jugg, I'm a juggernaut
 Pop a zone and drop it off in that water, we was cookin' out
 Loud packs and molly powder all these niggas pushin' out
 Feds lookin', 'cause I peddled paint to these poor folks
 The realest niggas that I know ain't never sold dope
 The hardest niggas that I know ain't never served time
 Soon as I got me 30 thousand, I hit the bird line
 And I brought that dog back to the set, niggas know me for that
 Shout out to my niggas from D.C. with them scorpion packs
 Keep this strictly business, you can't mix up your homie with that
 One day you might have to clap a nigga, no glory in that
 Feel like I'm outgrowin' all my friends, niggas thinkin' small
 Gon' have to write them all a check, just to get the shit resolved
 Then turn right back around and write them another one when they trick it off
 Get successful and watch how quickly niggas get in their feelings, dawg
 Get successful and watch how you immediately become their competition
 Niggas worse than a side bitch, they can't quite stay in a position
 Don't know what niggas crave more, money or a-fuckin-ttention
 And these the niggas I'm cool with, my enemies I have yet to mention (fuck 'em)
 I got cake, bitch, every day be my birthday
 You can't take me, I'm first place on my worst day
 Streets dry, niggas thirsty, so I pray that when they come and take me
 That this mini Draco make the earth shake
 Have a nigga on some "underneath the earth" shit
 My nigga Shermie caught a murder on his first lick
 These animalistic instincts that we was born with
 Felt so pimpish when Alexys put me in the foreign whip
 Black as hell but rap got me thinkin' I need a foreign bitch
 Takin' my black queens for granted, got me ignorin' them
 Names I be callin' her, nigga know you be doggin' her
 What kind of man is you to you little niece and yo' daughter and 'em?
 I'm posted at the stove with that yola, that soda lockin' in
 Ving Rhames guns and butter, niggas get margarine
 Pussy niggas can't play they part, we dearly departed them
 Quick like OJ Simpson, you Bart, Homer, and Marge and 'em
 I rap, but I keep weight, and I know the streets take
 Niggas out the game, my baby momma told me be safe
 Turned around and said, "Fuck safe, I stay dangerous"
 In the set with Sodi, no chopper, my chain danglin'
 In the set with Deuce, I be Bloodin', we gang gangin' 'em
 My nigga Corleone and Diego, they smash craniums
 Livin' life on high speed, nigga, that's just the lane we in
 'Bout to cop a Porsche from that the packet that Freddie Kane gettin'
 I got cake, bitch, every day be my birthday
 You can't take me, I'm first place on my worst day
 Streets dry, niggas thirsty, so I pray that when they come and take me
 That this mini Draco make the earth shake
 Have a nigga on some "underneath the earth" shit
 My nigga Shermie caught a murder on his first lick
 These animalistic instincts that we was born with
 Felt so pimpish when Alexys put me in the foreign whip
 Black as hell but rap got me thinkin' I need a foreign bitch
 Takin' my black queens for granted, got me ignorin' them