By Any Means (feat. Rahul Bipin)

I done seen too much shit working in the streets

I was taught to stack the paper up by any means

If you going to live the life then you got to be a beast

If you ain't got no heart then all your ops going to have a feast

I done seen too much shit working in the streets

I was taught to stack the paper up by any means

If you going to live the life then you got to be a beast

If you ain't got no heart then all your ops going to have a feast

I done seen too much shit going on in these fucking trenches

The police shoot us down we call it modern day lynching

**** repping flags like they got they own religion

Cooking work the only time a **** in the kitchen

I don't with **** who don't be trying to get the coin

If you ain't stacking paper up then what's fucking point

Ain't none us **** ever been scared to go to the fucking joint

There ain't no saving us don't even try to anoint

All the old heads always say they want to see us prosper

Come to find out they been singing more than the fucking opera

That's why I only ever keep a few **** on the roster

Because **** will switch up turn around and do you something proper

Sometimes its hard to tell the difference between a friend or foe

That's why my brother always told me never trust a soul

And watch your back every time you trying to fuck a hoe

They'll set you up have a bunch of **** at your door

I done seen too much shit working in the streets

I was taught to stack the paper up by any means

If you going to live the life then you got to be a beast

If you ain't got no heart then all your ops going to have a feast

I done seen too much shit working in the streets

I was taught to stack the paper up by any means

If you going to live the life then you got to be a beast

If you ain't got no heart then all your ops going to have a feast