Skeme - Krooked Cannon lyrics

Now bet ya standing on my own 10 toes
And to my last 24, coutin' bank
And pourn' drank until i don't
Care about my woes
And as soon as I get some quap
I plot on how to get some more
A rich nigga still slidin' with
Those killas on the low no new faces
It's too late for them niggas I don't know
It ain't no hoppin on this wave now
Lil bitch you missed the boat
I fell in and out of love
I went from feeling high, then low
I had to get my mind right
And quit trippn about these hoes
Now im workin tripple shifts
Like this shit is all I know
Now im workin tripple shifts
Like this shit is all I know
Workin tripple shifts
Like this shit is all I know
I can take no days off
I'm terrified of going broke, look
All I ever wanted was some
Jordans and a gold chain i got off my ass
Got on grind and they both came
Now I just want to nev
To never tell my son though
Cuz' I would do anything for lil' Khalil
Lord know the realest back
All that fraud shit done fore
See I was off the porch
Before them niggas hit the front door
Got it on my homie
What the fuck I need to front for
Especially when I got doper'
Lawyers with guns blown
Chill ain't dead cuz bitch niggas still livin
The world forever and fuck whoever offended
I just pour to have a pint and
Saw I have a half empty simply
Now im back, for the first time slime
I know they miss me
All these niggas around me was
With me in the trenches
All these niggas around me now
Put money over bitches
All these niggas around me in the
Field and with the business
All them niggas around you broke
And in they feelings see I respect realness
Don't respect millions
Cuz money never made a nigga real
I hope you hear me
2K for cartie frames on face
You see it clearly
PSA if you with all of that fugasi
Don't come near me
Who me I came in on my own two feet
I worked too hard to let
DAs make me lose sleep
Im missed understood cuz most these
Niggas minds too sweet
Or too soft to comprehend the shit
We saw in these streets sheesh
Smell that success coming off me, it reek
Quiet grind and try and sign and
I get caught in a sweep nothing promised
God just might call me home this week
So im living like tomorrow what
I might not see all my goals I gatta reach
So I might not sleep
For some not days for some not weeks
Stay up geeked
All this industry shit be water down and weak
Pardon me but i don't think
These niggas cut like me
And bitch im fresh up off the block
The scent is still in my clothes
Im stayin down while these suckas
Taking deals for their souls im a hot boy
Ain't no time to chill with these hoes
A millionaire but bitch
I still be in the field with my woes
A boss lives just like a boss cuz
Thats the life that he know
I feel entitled to the thrown
My nigga rightfully so
Just like I feel like a lazy nigga
Got the right to be broke
And like I feel a snitch nigga
Got the right to be smoked one

Look its like
A nigga swtich
I never changed till this changed bruh
Put the city on my back as soon as I came up