Mach-Hommy, Tha God Fahim - Baleen Pocketknife lyrics

Why you baller blocked?
I swear we all we got
Yo who calling the shots?
I be there when it drop
Rather you hear it or not
They be there in a pot
Plenty despairing their hearts
Dark beat hell, and it’s hot

I got a business agenda with legal tenders
We out to make pulverising figures
The mind'll write your sin cut
Out any rival members
My rhyme endeavours any sign of devils
Won't align to levels in my kinda ghetto
I can't sit on my hands
Can't go astray on my path
All this time that passed
Im not tryna be last
Souls demised and take on new vibes
Break all crew ties
Can't straighten up loose lies
I was wise toting, gassing
Growing up traumatised beat the eyes
Your fate can't let the streets decide
'Cause if you do, you'll be in the box early
Get popped early
But in the end we all get buried

Why you baller blocked?
I swear we all we got
Yo who calling the shots?
I be there when it drop
Rather you hear it or not
They be there in a pot
Plenty despairing their hearts
Dark beat hell, and it’s hot

Why you baller blocked?
I swear we all we got
Yo who calling the shots?
I be there when it drop
Rather you make it or not
They be there in a pot
Plenty despairing their hearts
Dark beat hell, and it’s hot