[Verse 1: Tsu Surf]
Keep it off safety, it's a cold world
Real niggas do real things, you gotta [?]
It's more like a lesson, not a burden play the curb
And you look both ways before you serve it
Try to bag it up, weight it by the nine
[?], long shift you bring it back every time
Them Bibby burbs go assist him with the dimes
'til you bossing with that real Rondo, Rajan
You don't gotta switch your team to be LeBron
Get the Maybach with the chauffeur and the Butler, Caron
Pay attention as I walk you through my mind
I ain't snapping, shit I do this all the time
But look, put up half that you earn on some safe shit
Mom get the extra ki just in case, shit
Quick flips, great flips, O.T., weight flips
Cops come, they don't know shit if you don't say shit
All you do is get a couple of workers
Let 'em sample it, that's customer service
Set a quota for the day, you ain't gotta rush, pace yourself
Cause when them handcuffs click, you gon' hate yourself
Poker games with your life, you better call in
Bullshittin' with them chips, put 'em all in
It always feel good when you balling
Fuckin' with them Wildcats, them John's got you Wall'ing
This a man, in case you gotta breeze through
It's complicated, you don't understand it, you don't need too
Not tryna' push you in a gang lil nigga
But it's real if you wanna bang bang lil nigga
Now these hoes, that's a sticky situation
Bitches look like Heaven, but be built like Satan
They use there looks as a form of sedation
Those some hating as bitches, get it cooking for the baking
I ain't gon' tell you how, [?] ain't have money for a rent
Got him chopped off the block
Long story short bruh, twenties over twat
So if you stacking up them knots before you acting all the [?]
Will he ride, will he roll, will he bang
Will he nod like [?], prosecutors say your name
When your Grandmama die, did he really feel your pain
Can you look into his eyes, and sure he still the same
When y'all gotta tag team block
When he wrong, you rock 'em, when supplies, you stock 'em
If he out, then you got him, from the top, to the bottom
But it's still a lil problem, cause you still gotta watch him (snakes)
Being pre-cautious ain't a crime
Three things that touch loyalty; pussy, money and time
Did he ever meet your daughter, have a laugh with your Mom
Would you still, see a real-real nigga if you was blind
(Pay attention), you just gotta get it how you live
Send the goons out and everybody get it, 'cept the kids
Know it's fucked up, that's just how it is
If this ain't your cup of teat, then go the fuck about your biz
When you all plant out, can't sleep
Tried everything, but you still can't eat
And you trying to be strong, but your patients wearing weak
Press play lil bruh, I'll walk you through the streets
