nicholas craven & boldy james – straight as lyrics
[intro]
227, watelse
[verse 1]
by birthright, i was born to turn up and burn the turnpike
weavin’ through the city by my lonesome
this creature sh+t is in him, not on him
don’t be the next slime i pull a skit on
this game time sh+t is what i been on
it’s mafia watelse until i check out
smack the whip and i wreck out
i was just paralyzed from the neck down
locked in [?], fresh out, was casted into exile
and when you down, they treat you like a stepchild
all of my n+ggas fed bound, most of us got a prison number
had to put my shot up ’cause some of us couldn’t hit a jumper
now i’m rockin’ fendi runners; i remеmber really thuggin’
runnin’ outta gas, now my driver keep thе engine runnin’
fifty+round mag; it all depend on what stick i’m clutchin’
got a lot of cash, i like to hide it with the b+tch i’m f+ckin’
made it out rich from hustlin’, are you not entertained?
i don’t do this sh+t for nothin’, b+tch, i do this sh+t for gang
watelse (blocks)
[chorus]
when he die, he can’t take it wit’ ’em
always been a suspect, i could never play the victim
i could never make a statement, i ain’t never take the stand
forever gon’ stand my ground, won’t ever betray the fam
always been a man of honor; i’ma die that same n+gga
real mafia watelse, mobbin’ with the gang members
officer mad ’cause my watch above his paygrade
ain’t graduate from high school, but my daughter got straight as
[verse 2]
game time, this ain’t no arcade
make sure you know what you signin’ up for if you should partake
rope chains and mark viiis, sold more ‘caine than scarface
only thing i felt worse than this pain is this heartache
my head been in a dark place; fed the hook the shark bait
right before my accident, had took ’em on a car chase
i been through all the heartbreak, i lived through all the bloodspill
just another day, another dollar, ‘nother drug deal
gone wrong, n+gga—you know what the f+ck is goin’ on
young’un, he gon’ drill you just to put your name on the song
hulk smash, penny+pinchin’ for that provolone
trailer park trash, n+ggas sick i can’t mobile home
holdin’ on to what’s left of my broken home
growin’ up, was taught that when you cry, that’s how you know you wrong
can hear the smooth criminal in my vocal tone
this sh+t hit different when you get caught slippin’ where you don’t belong
[chorus]
when he die, he can’t take it wit’ ’em
always been a suspect, i could never play the victim
i could never make a statement, i ain’t never take the stand
forever gon’ stand my ground, won’t ever betray the fam
always been a man of honor; i’ma die that same n+gga
real mafia watelse, mobbin’ with the gang members
officer mad ’cause my watch above his paygrade
ain’t graduate from high school, but my daughter got straight as
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