The Warning

Bullets be flyin

And some of us runnin

And some us hittin the deck

**** be screaming and fighting

We living round heathens

All fightin to get some respect

Slap the shit out of a **** in front of a crowd

And I bet that'll get me a rep

Bodying beat after beat after beat after beat

You could bet imma get me check

Used to get herb in the trap

Now I a murder a track

Bet this flow gon get me outta debt

Straight out the jects

And I'm rappin circles round ****

Are facts you gon learn to accept

Grew up wit **** I used to play basketball wit

Keep a rocket like Kenny the Jet

**** get foul and get flagrant

Be pounding the pavement in step

And he stay wit a tech

Uh

Where we from we keep it ten toes

They be lettin them shells go

Like a egg roll

And my man know the feds close

Still movin them elbows

And we dreaming bout

Shoppin on Melrose

And we drivin them benzos

I look like a star

And I'm feeling like Fredro

And we from where the rent low

Who we be around

**** disturbing the peace

Neighbors be callin police

For the way that we slaughtering beef

Then we tossing the heat

Gotta watch for narcs on the beat

DM be scorching them beats

Make it hard to compete

When I send these bars off to the streets

It's gon make it hard for some yall dudes to eat

These **** get washed up

Then rinsed then repeat

Imma finish ****

This ain't for beginners

Turn john stud to a john doe

Distant Relatives

What the business is

Pull up lookin like head honcho

How you gon get fed wit yo mouth closed

We straight out the hood where them pounds blow

We Pray we could get us a ounce sold

Til we playin wit money like Dow Jones

We hustle in front of those brownstones

Tryin to get us a meal so we flip a pack

Take a good look at a Troy Boy

And my homie a Albany River Rat

We pushin that unity boy boy

See that separate shit we ain't into that

We share the same trauma

That's word to my mama

Believe what I say

Check the internet

I lived in the heights

It was was 740

Got 730 **** steppin for me

Just GOD that I walk wit

No weapons on me

Protected against any weapons forming

They way they be rappin is gettin boring

Imma raise the bar up and then set the margin

Get a comfortable seat

Cuz we just gettin started

I aint killin em yet

This is just the warning

I'm gone