I seen 'em switch up on the corner, that ain't trust

We never treat 'em like fam, return to dust

Keep my junt on my side, missions of us

Any place you go to empty your head

Keepin' it lush like

Six boots on my bed, got a dot on my head

Missing coin from my check with a star on my neck

Six boots on my bed with a dot on my head

Missing coin from my check with a star on my neck

Tension

Tension

Tension breeds perfection

Stress, stress, stress

No leisure

Tension breeds perfection

Stress, stress, stress

No leisure

Work slip, go back to work

Check, time slot, check

Go back to work, slip

Time slot, check

Go back to work, check

Time slot, slip

Go back to work, check

Star around my neck

Tat on the arm like the marks on the back

You should take it back

You weren’t raised like that

Star around my neck

Tat on the arm like the marks on the back

You should take it back

You weren’t raised like that

Star around my neck

Tat on the arm like the marks on the back

You should take it back

You weren’t raised like that

Star around my neck

Tat on the arm like the marks on the back

You should take it back

You weren’t raised like that

The dudes rolled up. He came up behind the motherfucker, he was like "Yo..." He was like "Yo, pull that shit out on him" so he pulled out the pipe and it was like "pow, pow." The blood started runnin'. I was like, "Oh shit, that motherfucker didn't just die, did he?" Runnin' home, layin' in bed, heart beatin', you're like "Yo, I hope this motherfucker don't die." That's for real. "Hope this motherfucker don't die." That's when you go home, you're layin' in bed, 6 in the morning after a mescaline trip and you're like "Yo, I hope some motherfucker out there is not dead. So we can do this shit again the next day."