I Remember

If DJ Frank White isn't on your mix tape

Kill yourself

Doe B, as long as I'm breathing, homie

Your legacy gon' live forever

DJ Scream gon' make sure of that

Bigga Rankin gon' make sure of that

DJ Frank White gon' make sure of that

DJ Frank White

It's infinite as long as we here

It's time to give the streets

What they been begging for

What they been waiting for

Definition of a Trapper, Volume Three

I remember it was winter time, 2008

In December round Christmas time, I couldn't cop the J's

Mama facing prison time, barely had a place to stay

Look myself in the mirror and say, I'd rather be in the grave

That's why till this very day I still scream, fuck the state

Fuck the feds, fuck the judge, he hold a grudge against my race

Seventeen years old with a quarter ounce of yay

Cut that shit up so bad, they said it need a bandaid

Live for the first and fifth, ****, that's a bad date

We don't know nothing else, that's how we get our rent paid

I was working like a slave, call me Kunta Kinte

Caught the chain in the whip and went and got my shit sprayed

When you ride candy paint, the hoes fuck the first day

Throw so much crack in the sink, I thought we had a earthquake

Hit that bitch with the yank, then smoke a set on first plate

Plug sent so many chickens, went and bought a bird cage

My **** waiting on the bond, now he got a murder case

Bet this rap shit ain't fun, now they let me in the game

All these pussy **** done, now stick a fork in 'em

Just got finished eating my lunch, now tell me what's for dinner

Lord forgive me, I'm a sinner, fuck them **** and who with 'em

If you ain't with me, you against me, ain't no monkey in the middle

And it's CBM, choppers, bricks and money, we official

Still with the same **** and they dumping off the glizzy

Hold up

Them **** ain't ready to die

Them **** ain't ready, man

Them **** ain't ready to die

It's our life, ****

You **** ain't ready to die

Them **** just talking or what?

You **** ain't ready to die

We gon' spit

Them **** ain't ready to die

We out here in the field, ****

Them **** ain't ready to die

Come see me

Them **** ain't ready to die

Hey

Them **** ain't ready to die

Murder