Tsu Surf - Bars on I-95 Freestyle lyrics

Lord forgive me for my sins, I been tainted
All them late nights me and
Them walls got acquainted
Basquiat with the hammer
Plenty pictures I done painted
When judge read the charges, shit
Momma nearly fainted
My hood been Iraq, them bricks like the Navy
In the kitchen whippin' gravy tryin' to
Get it for the baby i wouldn’t say a name if
Them motherfuckers payed me
Remember sittin' in that cell:
Jordan and McGrady that's 23 and 1
Window blocked so I can’t see the sun
Push-ups hundred down all the way to one
Just caught another case like I
Ain’t just beat a gun
Somebody on the phone trippin'
She won’t let him see his son
Go ahead with your shit
Go ahead with your list
Them niggas that you think hard
Me and them don’t mix
But everybody bangin' though
Everybody ridin' out of state screamin' out
Blocks we be slidin'
Good on your "welcome home" if
You wasn’t screamin' free me
Mind on a mill behind that wall hold up
Free Meek tinted Impalas we probably pile
Up for the mission
Lord I know I’m contradictin'
But I’m prayin' that we hit him
Wasn’t thinkin' 'bout his mother 'fore we
Got him but we get him
Pray my momma don’t ever
Gotta identify a victim we rap those things
Get some clients if your trap don’t bling
My daughter askin' what them tattoos mean
Shit, first you feel sad, then you feel mad
In the mirror like
"What if she want a nigga like her dad?"
So I been tryna chill
I been focused on the bag
I'm sorry if this ain’t the type
Of shit that make you dab
Nights in that cell
Don’t know I’m comin' home or not
You hear that door close
I still hear that shit lock
I’m back for my loyalty
Still hear them shots
Metal cuffs left a mark
Allergic to them cops
And niggas fuck with him when
He spittin' in the light
He fightin' for his life
He can’t even get a kite
Shit, all I know is gunplay
I know I gotta get it though
Gotta ask Chris Paul how he
Let them Clippers go
Suckers try to speak get the stale face
Know I got a hell date, 'til then eat good
Tilapia whale steak
Wifey know where I put the bail cake
I’ll take a jail case 'fore
I take a shell-case
Leanin' off these Minnesota’s
Pop another Vicodin
Shit really happen, I don’t be rappin'
I just write the shit
This what Newark sound like
'nother day 'nother movie
So I’m usually outta town shoppin'
Round with a Karrueche
Only connect with G’s
Shit me and my guys Gucci
Only things that test loyalty: time
Money and coochie
He talk too much, you pay attention
Play that nigga loosely
Bring light on the transaction
Pull up in the hooptie
Pray I make it to my destination
Niggas tryna do me i gotta hit them hitters
It’s gon' be a call of duty
Be layed blowin' fruity with
A cutie gettin' chewy
While I’m playin' with her
Cootie, fingers sticky, shit be gooey
Put a bag on your head
She’ll really line you for a Louie
Thank God he survived
Them doctors stitch him like a Coogi
Opps out lurkin'
They wonder why I be trippin'
Shit, Tsu cased up
He was in them streets trippin'
You know suitcase, trip… never mind that
Cops put the pressure
Niggas askin' where they sign at
First day home
I grabbed the "where you find that?"
Copped a new watch
Just can’t get the time back
Sickenin', thought a nigga never
Get to spit again
Momma keep sayin' pray, but Momma
I don’t think He listenin'
Why should He now? I be like
A reaper with that hoodie down
Tell cuz hit the lights, let me out
Pull around
Work time, I might make a movie if you let me
No designer
We can’t put in work in Louie or Giuseppe
Too wild
That’s why they ain’t open to sign me
They only red bottoms ‘cause I
Stepped over the body
I’d die for this goon gang
Ride with these grips out
Think we eatin' Chinese food:
Them chop sticks out
Keep the work at what’s her name crib
She a brick house cuz took the wrong pill
Fucked around and tripped out
Almost rapped about the body
Nigga got a slick mouth
Went and caught another bid
Baby momma dipped out
Light the sticky up and you burn it
Old head said if you don’t know
It then you learn it
Work like opening doors: get the key, turn it
Upgrade the side bitch status
Man she earned it been practicin' patience
Few dead faces in the basement
Relationship changed 'cause of statements
Timin' on the plea is like "fuck it, man
Take it"
Bands at my lil' bitch crib, we don’t bank it
And I can’t get none of them
Homies body from the dirt
I left some real niggas in the building
Shit hurt
Life funny like that, pitbull in a skirt
But rest in peace the old me
Put it on a shirt
If that ain’t what you really 'bout
Nigga why you write it? Don’t glorify shit
We just really been indicted
We really caught cases, really got knocked
Was quarantined
Days playin' spades with the opps
And cuz fightin' trial ‘cause
Them charges won’t drop
Prostration gettin' darker
He been heavy on Salat
Pay attention to character
Watch out for the plot
Only eat with the family, you food if you not
And cold winters, gotta keep warm
That’s the norm
Attempt murder mean they caught him
Workin' on his form
Big body truck stash box, transform
If we beefin' when I see him
Then I got somethin' for him
Some lil' nigga father never told him
Gotta know when you should hold 'em
When to fold 'em
If that’s your lil' bro then nigga mold him
So how you feel when he fail fell?
He only know the stupid shit you showed him
They be paintin' a story, that be all facts
Them niggas bangin' on Twitter, all caps
Start to see your true colors
I just fall back
County phone 15 minutes, "yo I’ll call back"
How I don’t talk about the real
When I live it?
Do you cop or do you roll the dice
Knowin' that you did it?
Landlord the whip: first you own it
Then you tint it
Man she seen me, she cried like, 15 minutes
Ain’t no niggas cry
Wasn’t no bitches hurtin'
You start to realize you livin'
For the wrong person
They said I wasn’t comin' back
I heard that when I came back
Once you change you can’t change back
When it’s time to ride, where your gang at?
Ain’t seen my daughter in a year
Shit explain that safe for the money but
Where I put this pain at?
Safe for the money but… look, ayo

Live a little, learn a lot
Just because you never know ask the opps
They real enough to tell you that I let it go
Everybody go through shit, you hold it down
Don’t let it show baby hairs and messy bun
Can’t seem to tell her no
If I don’t make it
Shit I’m hittin' the block
I find another hood, shipment and shop
Maybe Oklahoma, Trey Young givin' a shot

I know some Akhis with some
Bodies I’m just sendin' Salat
It’s like the body count rise
When the temperature drop
Get them niggas out your circle
They ain’t with you you crop get your niggas

Shout out to them niggas that
Never played with me some shit I can spit
Some gotta go to the grave with me
Nightmare, Momma said she felt the call
Played with me woke up in a cold sweat
Bad bitch layed with me
Bands on her Monclear
Lil bitch from Montclair
Took her out the state for a minute
I got her mind clear
And never did nothin' I ain’t had to
Niggas throwin' shade, see you out
Try and lap you
Standin' next to you but I lapped you
Don’t judge him when he comfortable
It’s 'bout what he adapt to
Old head put me on game, it made sense
Caught his case in '98
He ain’t been home since
Told me I should learn my lesson from him
Shit real
He in that fed jumper in the county on a pill
This real world shit, light the blunt
Take a dab
It’s like they don’t understand it if
It don’t make 'em dab
Few bands on a bag, more bands on a bag
Every man for theyself
I learned that from my dad
And bitches ain’t shit
Learned that from my ex
You gotta let it breathe
Learned that from the TEC
Wasted money on a vest
Hit that nigga in his neck
Only thing I every put my name on was a check
Real shit, no cut
I'll probably never win a Grammy
Too busy chasin' these bandies
I just beat another case
Know they can’t stand me
My lawyer at my daughter birthday now
He family got somethin' for him if he
Think a nigga candy
Paranoia got me sleepin' with
This Waka like Tammy
Shit, commissary summer dogs with the mac
Day I got locked keep playin' back
Go to stretch, bones crack
These little-ass mats
My bunkie been stressin'
His co-defendant a rat
The old head talkin' what he was way back
'Fore he slipped through the cracks
Dope jumped on his back, I believe him
If they don’t check you when you down
You don’t need 'em somebody just lost trial
He ain’t never leavin'
The cops burn down, roof 'em
Bad bitch boof 'em
D’s question: did he lie 'em?
Did he truth 'em?
Made niggas disappear poof and
I ain’t Lonzo Ball
My daddy wasn’t proud of my shootin'
You gotta stack it
Shit happen in these fake streets
Kick his candles while he dead
How you make beef
And everybody ain’t allowed where
Them apes eat hit the lawyer with the
Retainer like straight teeth
Believe half of what you see
None of what they tellin' you
Go and dab it on your tongue
What these niggas sellin' you
And gotta make it back home
Without dog smellin' you
Seen opps catch opps down at main medical
Had to hustle, my back to the wall
Ashy knuckles we was bumpin' Hov
Morning shift on that stove
Why he only talk real shit?
'Cause life a card game
This just what we deal with
I rather motivate who ain’t got it than talk
About these bands we be runnin' up
Like niggas get it and just forget
When they was comin' up these was expensive
Why I’m gon' announce it?
Why I’m showin' off for her?
She can’t even pronounce it
Everybody can’t afford keys, get some ounces
Monopoly: before you get a telly
You get houses
My cougar bitch do real estate
She sell cribs my chubby bitch do-