Risk Takers

The Feds tappin all the phones Sayin I'm with head tappers Said I be with fet trappers Jack boys an Bread stackers Keep it round me when I move Ain't tryna be no dead rapper Money known to make the Baddest bitch bend her legs backwards I was sleepin on the floor in Nana spot without a plan to win Crazy how I'm countin 80 thou Up in the Mandarin I be with them risktakers Shakin dice an gambling He was out of pocket Sent a blitz and Left him scrambling I'm from a cocaine block We make it snow I'll turn the city to the Aspens Ain't tryna take advice from you Losers and you has-beens Courtside at the Miami game I chopped it up with Haslem Mile away from the garden I use to chop it up n bag um I let my shit off broad day The first time I attempted All them eps make you brothers It get deeper then friendship Play with us we make a mess You gon need the forensics Millionaire if I had a dollar for Every sin I repented Top ramen in the mic I mix the hot sauce an the cheese in that Told my bitch I'd make it rapping She ain't wan believe in that Brodie lost appeal because the Judge ain't wan believe the facts I'll never let you get one up on me I gotta even that I be where the demons Oppers talkin blasphemy Coppers trying to capture me An Shooters on my faculty Designer drip down to my toes That's how the fashion be My Queens bitch treat me like a king And top me on the Tappazie I done tried to better peoples lives That was jealous of me Envy in ya heart it ain't ya fault That you can never love me Stay away from suckers I figured out that was better for me We ain't squashing shit I'll dead you for trying to Dead it for me Remember seeing Brody eyes roll back Right there in front of me That's what I told my mother Every time she found that gun on me Told her this my realist friend When everybody goes to run on me I told her this, my realist friend When everybody goes to run on me Glock with a drum on me Shoot, whoever's in front of me Couldn't tattletale you know Mama used to punish me Know they couldn't stomach me Acting like they fuck with me Knowing they don't fuck with me But niggas know wussup with me Gotta keep a pole I feel the reaper creeping up with me Had to kill a nigga other day That grew up with me Ask about them bodies aint a secret The whole city knows Free my little bro, he caught a body It's on video Hit a bad bitch dance in it like I'm Diddy though Try to steal my chain that's on bro I'm letting 50 go Niggas know I ain't the one that's gonna play around Plug went up on his price We had to lay him down Had to get up and go and Get it I couldn't lay around Ride through my block A car wash we'll spray it down If you ain't built for a body Couldn't stay around If you ain't built for a body I was sleeping with the enemy Them bitches tried to get to me Crackers tryna sentence me These oppers tryna finish me Sipping white Hennessy Man niggas know my energy Better check my history Niggas ain't no friends of me Umi told me stay from out the street But I got sucked in Middle of that wore out front lines When they was tucked in He laid out on a seven I guess he ran out of luck then Three 30's 20 in that 40 Drop a buck 10 Ain't nothing like you niggas I was raised a little different Bro, took it up 12 so He get praised a little different He got wet all in his head So his waves a little different Bro, just came home from a dime So his ways a little different Realist nigga in this shit I hope that that don't be my downfall Hit the car clutching when I hear them shots sound off Two or more I ain't driving Just to drop a pound off Don't trust niggas I ain't talking about no work around y'all We only bouncing out three at a time Like the lox We extort niggas Really put out D on niggas Blocks An we deal with bricks Been awhile since I seen a rock Can't catch me I don't get Nervous when I see a cop I ain't pressed about a bitch I'm tryna test this little switch Diss dead niggas you gon Come get in this lil ditch When I got it I put all my niggas on Lil Mitch Think feds every time My phone got a lil glitch Seen too many of my niggas In the feds tryna eat An you ran the city long time ago John streets Seen a lotta niggas take losses I'm tryna beat You gon end up pushed back Everytime tryna cheat