SHELL

(You give me hope, girl You give me joy, let me say something That you should know now) COUPE They never showed me a black god, only a trap god Wanted some zapp, so after my last job I started to crack cards I can adapt dawg, I can dodge an attack, I can attach parts Good kid in the city but raised in the mad parts My blood on the asphalt, my brother was half out I told him what happened He ready to crash out, my mama had passed out, yeah Too woke to know what awake meant, I made it out of the basement Too broke to know what a break meant, but not enough to do a break in Still I don't take shit Cause sometimes it was nigga with glistening golds That I seen out here kickin' in doors That I seen out here risking they soul Is it Earth or Hell? I can't tell My niggas loadin' up K' shells Thinkin' of holdin' up a shell, I know that idea won't age well Not good at acting my age well, from age twelve, up to grade twelve Every reason to hate twelve, came apparent to me like a daycare Bitch I'm original nine gang, you can tell by the nine chain Who gon' be here when my mind change? Who gon' be here when the time change? They want me to pray to the most high, to me that's a crackhead In the city with closed eyes A city with no god, impending the nosedive Spinnin' the block and spendin' a long time pretending I don't cry I be tellin' a lie the day I tell you I don't lie My mom on the phone line Remind me to tell you when I make it home now I'm reachin' my goals now, the notes in my phone resemble a gold mine I'm here on my own now I thought a few goats would reach out and show how To maneuver the game But it feel like they goal is keepin' us closed out Keep it on me, fasho, it ain't for show, it show It's gon' be the last shit you see before A side of me they never seen before Keep the heat in the heat, the cold, the rain, the sleet, the snow Delete a foe Impose defeat And fold him He never been on the street before Chew before I swallow fruitful knowledge that I seek Shooter by the car door he like Cardo giving wings Put that gun on you like barcodes if his car get low on cream Nigga we all gon' go out one day make no difference if it's today I know my dog is steppin' on shit If he don't get caught he never gon' quit I know that fire been wetting up shit Them boy won't try they catchin' on quick Them hoes gon' slime they settin' up licks I know they fine, they settin' up hits I know my mind been settin' up tricks Yeah I been practicing pushing my brain You start changing the way that you look at shit Then the shit you start lookin' at change Now you lookin' at change I'm forever original nine gang, you can tell by the nine chain Who gon be here when the time change? Who gon' be here when my mind change?