Hood Poetry

I want a yacht, we can never be in the same boat You tryna teach me how to swim, can't even stay afloat This nigga speaking out of turn, should be taking notes Like I ain't on my second term if we take a vote Some niggas don't look at the score unless the game close I watched them struggle, I said "Put me in the game Coach!" Some niggas ain't gonna feel that fire till that flame close Some niggas' loyalty in question, gotta play 'em close Some bitches shouldn't be in my section, tryna sneak a post Never forget I was young and reckless, I still keep it close I lost my homies at the moment feel like I needed most I slid by in the Cullinin she think she seen a Ghost And we on this shit everyday so I ain't even posting She say fly me to LA, said imma keep you posted She said you fuck with my head, I can't even focus She said you on the blocklist, shit I ain't even notice None of my top ten bitches get the cold shoulder You know if you get in my way you getting rolled over My biggest problem is which bitches imma call over And knowing who really gonna be with me when it's all over West Philly big dawg, I feel like y'all HOVA Every nigga with me slimy, I'm a king cobra Had one night stands with bitches you would dream over, shit you would drool over Type of bitch, you ain't got no money she'll tell you move over I made some money the type of shit you'll make the news over Might drop a 20, some shit your homie break the rules over And hug your mom when the detectives bring the news over This shit a trap, when we make it out time'll tell Over time, I feel like we was designed to fail My cousin just came home but his mind in jail Cause he free but he done spent so much time in jail He say any time not towards the grind, time wasted You in race? You can't last place, shit you gotta chase it He said you can't get complacent, don't do nothing basic Always some hoes that got good taste, they say they wanna taste it I gave some hoes some opportunities, they can't waste it You in a car full of stars even if we didn't Wraith it The way I came up dodging bullets, shit was the Matrix This life might excite you but it's overrated and it's complicated They tryna indict you, everything you got get confiscated It was Rob still at hustle when we contemplated On the guys we caught a couple ones we concentrated, got recompensated Niggas in the comments hated, niggas commentated Niggas act like 'I'm the Trenches Only Hope' got nominated I'm the shit, got two sisters kissing like they not related Shit I'm patient, imma pace it, I don't dickride You know the grass ain't even greener on this side But once you lock it in with us you can't switch sides But once you lock it in with us you can't switch sides