Just Methods

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feat. Montage One
 (Chorus)
 We all infested maggot brain infected
 Accepted no other ways just methods
 To live life hours to minutes upon seconds
 Upon crime upon jail upon time
 (Verse 1)
 It used to be all gravy now its all grave
 Baby G's on the block dont know how to behave
 They just a slave to the guns and hums from shoulder straps
 Migratin' in the parlors all across the map
 The phones tapped with the source sayin so da feds way
 With strong evidence but still the cops take
 The crime scenes littered with drugs and submachines
 Thugs with open spleens got shot up for cream
 The American Dream is full blown
 My half grown niggas in they 1 point 5 aya (area) homes
 The end o' the loan
 No its no need for a loan
 The streets and the bank colateral has smoked weed to crank
 Who do ya' thank?
 The government corners and fiends but tippin' the beams
 Niggas gettin' paper and rings
 Money machines is jammed cuz' the count is extreme
 My D.E.A. moves in swift with S.W.A.T. teams
 Will rush into the sound of flushing
 Guns busting, fingerprint dusting, handcuffing
 But will be out soon
 (Chorus)
 We all infested maggot brain infected
 Aceepted no other ways just methods
 To live life hours to minutes up on seconds
 Upon crime upon jail upon time
 Cuz young minds with black 9's
 On bus lines
 Rob you for yours
 Rob me for mines
 (Verse 2)
 He's looking out his window checkin' the streets
 For my villa town cars and F.B.I sweeps
 Involved and caught up in a world so deep
 That he barracades doors just to sleep
 And even if he does
 He still has dreams of what was
 Occupatious smugglin' dope through weigh stations
 With coke in the bumper
 feat. Montage One
 (Chorus)
 We all infested maggot brain infected
 Accepted no other ways just methods
 To live life hours to minutes upon seconds
 Upon crime upon jail upon time
 (Verse 1)
 It used to be all gravy now its all grave
 Baby G's on the block dont know how to behave
 They just a slave to the guns and hums from shoulder straps
 Migratin' in the parlors all across the map
 The phones tapped with the source sayin so da feds way
 With strong evidence but still the cops take
 The crime scenes littered with drugs and submachines
 Thugs with open spleens got shot up for cream
 The American Dream is full blown
 My half grown niggas in they 1 point 5 aya (area) homes
 The end o' the loan
 No its no need for a loan
 The streets and the bank colateral has smoked weed to crank
 Who do ya' thank?
 The government corners and fiends but tippin' the beams
 Niggas gettin' paper and rings
 Money machines is jammed cuz' the count is extreme
 My D.E.A. moves in swift with S.W.A.T. teams
 Will rush into the sound of flushing
 Guns busting, fingerprint dusting, handcuffing
 But will be out soon
 (Chorus)
 We all infested maggot brain infected
 Aceepted no other ways just methods
 To live life hours to minutes up on seconds
 Upon crime upon jail upon time
 Cuz young minds with black 9's
 On bus lines
 Rob you for yours
 Rob me for mines
 (Verse 2)
 He's looking out his window checkin' the streets
 For my villa town cars and F.B.I sweeps
 Involved and caught up in a world so deep
 That he barracades doors just to sleep
 And even if he does
 He still has dreams of what was
 Occupatious smugglin' dope through weigh stations
 With coke in the bumper
 feat. Montage One
 (Chorus)
 We all infested maggot brain infected
 Accepted no other ways just methods
 To live life hours to minutes upon seconds
 Upon crime upon jail upon time
 (Verse 1)
 It used to be all gravy now its all grave
 Baby G's on the block dont know how to behave
 They just a slave to the guns and hums from shoulder straps
 Migratin' in the parlors all across the map
 The phones tapped with the source sayin so da feds way
 With strong evidence but still the cops take
 The crime scenes littered with drugs and submachines
 Thugs with open spleens got shot up for cream
 The American Dream is full blown
 My half grown niggas in they 1 point 5 aya (area) homes
 The end o' the loan
 No its no need for a loan
 The streets and the bank colateral has smoked weed to crank
 Who do ya' thank?
 The government corners and fiends but tippin' the beams
 Niggas gettin' paper and rings
 Money machines is jammed cuz' the count is extreme
 My D.E.A. moves in swift with S.W.A.T. teams
 Will rush into the sound of flushing
 Guns busting, fingerprint dusting, handcuffing
 But will be out soon
 (Chorus)
 We all infested maggot brain infected
 Aceepted no other ways just methods
 To live life hours to minutes up on seconds
 Upon crime upon jail upon time
 Cuz young minds with black 9's
 On bus lines
 Rob you for yours
 Rob me for mines
 (Verse 2)
 He's looking out his window checkin' the streets
 For my villa town cars and F.B.I sweeps
 Involved and caught up in a world so deep
 That he barracades doors just to sleep
 And even if he does
 He still has dreams of what was
 Occupatious smugglin' dope through weigh stations
 With coke in the bumper

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Duration
01:48
Tempo
93 BPM

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