Point Em Out

I hear garbage often Hardest part is keeping my mouth closed I stay cautious God is watching And he chose where my road goes So I'm always on ten toes Keep one eye on all of my foes And two eyes on all of my bros Cause jealousy knows who to expose Couldn't ever be me with the jealousy I ain't never been fake for a fact case closed You can catch me sipping on some tea from the corner store with the hot Cheetos Same Andy on 100-P with the gap in my teeth and I'm wearing my 'fro The bees knees from my head to my toes Bring the heat when it rains and snows When it rains and snows and the world gets cold Keep a jacket for the rain so insane like woah But I got a plan in my damn manos I ain't taking no breaks no descanso Rhyme's on my mind on the mic tanto so I'm married to the game like te amo Can't change up it's a lane I chose so it's quiet for the foes who think I'm slow Tell me I'm maybe trippin' You think I'm crazy listen Call me paranoid 'cause I'm avoiding situations getting A little suspect and I ain't need to check I'm too sharp and so I see whats going down like a sunset I keep real ones in my pack if he switching where he at Where he at where he at where he at Point 'em out Sneak dissing disrespect thinking I didn't notice yet Where he at where he at where he at Point 'em out Never overthrow me couldn't even if they would try I can smell 'em out and I can see it through my bird's eye Upgrade my banking statements there's no saying what I could buy All because I'm hot enough to sizzle like a stir fry The realest ones been riding way before this even started Knew all of my beats and bars and verses go the hardest Just waiting for the world to check me out no Target Going 'til my mama got a crib with a garden Got oppositions in my team I stop and witness how they be I seen real ones turn to rats 'cause some will switch up for the cheese Keep the scissors in my jeans next to my wallet and my keys This drip like liquid isn't cheap it's just a portion of the piece G-O-D only G I know He open doors with the keys like a piano Throw around the green but it's no play-dough Taking trips overseas just to go lay low Squash the beef like it's McDonalds Bet the heat make 'em sing like it's E-I-O From the concrete and the mud I rose Putting on for the team and the bros back home Chef don't be on the road too tough but I still cut through with the local thugs Could've ran off the plug but I kept it real and I showed 'em love My flow so flame I'm scorching I shoot don't miss wide open Keep on growing so they know I'm not in my bag I'm loading