Risk Takers

The Feds tappin' all the phones sayin' I'm with head tappers

Said I be with fent trappers, jack boys, and 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, and in a spot without a plan to win

Crazy how I'm countin' 80 thou' up in the madarin

I be with them risk takers, shakin' dice and gambling

He was out of pocket sent a blitz and left him scrambling

We 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 and bag 'em

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 and they 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 and 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 them demons at, oppers talkin' blasphemy

Coppers trying to capture me and 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 suckas, figured out that that was better for me

We ain't squashing shit, I'll dead you for trying to dead it for me

Remember seeing brodie eyes rolling 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 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 **** know wassup with me

Gotta keep a pole, I feel the reaper creeping up with me

Had to kill a **** other day that grew up with me

Ask about them bodies ain't a secret, the whole city knows

Free my little bro, he caught a body, it's on video

Had 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

**** know

I ain't the one that's gonna play around

Plug went up on his prices, 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 gon' 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, oppers trying to finish me

Sipping white Hennessy, man, **** know my energy

Better check my history, **** ain't no friends of me

No

Umi told me stay from out the street but I got sucked in

Middle of that war, out front lines when they was tucked in

He laid out on a seven, I guess he ran out of luck then

Three 30s, 20 in that 40 drop a buck 10

Ain't nothing like you ****, I was raised a little different

Bro took it up 12 so he 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 **** in this shit, I hope that that don't be my downfall

Hit the car clutching when I hear shots sound off

Two or more, but I ain't driving just to drop a pound off

Don't trust ****, I ain't talking 'bout no work around y'all

We only bouncing out three at a time like The Lox

We extort ****

Really put out D on **** blocks

And we deal with bricks, it 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 **** you gon' come get in this lil' ditch

When I got it I put all my **** on, Lil Mitch

Think fed everytime my phone got a lil' glitch

Seen too many of my **** in the feds tryna eat

And you ran the city long time ago John street

Seen a lot a **** take losses I'm tryna beat

You gon' end up pushed back every time, tryna cheat