Knotty Head (feat. Rick Ross)

Hair is nappy, knotty Fuck karate, I got my a shotty Jumpin' in the door, kamikaze Origami if the neighbors saw me But I'm on four, oh no That's how the young boy's ass got smoked But they got jacked like MK4 Sub-zero, put a nigga I'm so iced out This the price I gotta pay because I wanna be iced out Have them lookin' at my face as they tellin' me lights out Sleep is the cousin of death Knowin' NY not my state of mind 211's broad day, I had to live a life of crime Get the product then we out the door Mama I've been twistin' weed And now it's time to lock the fro, blowin' dro Call me knotty head cause I don't give a fuck I was raised off the projects, know this life ain't meant for us Bitch I can't be touched Get the product then we out the door Mama I've been twistin' weed And now it's time to lock the fro, let it go Call me knotty head and if I ever go Tell my mama that I love her cause tomorrow never sure I would never know Told her I might hit a lick I'ma tote that stick until they send me to the pen This the way it is, I gotta get it how I live Knotty headed niggas Told her I might hit a lick I'ma tote that stick until they send me to the pen This the way it is, I gotta get it how I live Knotty headed niggas Hair is nappy, knotty, pack a pistol when I'm in the party Life is melancholy, sellin' flour when they think it's molly Bitches be givin' me sloppy My pockets on Andy Milonakis Bumpin' Speaker Knockerz Rico's Story when I see the coppers Gem golds in my mouth, my dreads lookin' like a palm-tree Plus you know when the niggas get totin', that's why they fuck with me Opposition we made obsolete when aimin' at targeted Monday to Sunday, all of you niggas, we slangin' like Pistol Pete, peace Told her I might hit a lick I'ma tote that stick until they send me to the pen This the way it is, I gotta get it how I live Knotty headed niggas Told her I might hit a lick I'ma tote that stick until they send me to the pen This the way it is, I gotta get it how I live Knotty headed niggas Found another body in the lake Same day a new tattoo on his face Obituary on his momma five place Baby mother fuck another sucker on a blind date Shots fired every night, I'm tryna mind mine Dolphin Gang, Bello cigars on the sideline Pussy niggas you can see it on his timeline Hating on his dawgs, I'm tryna find mine Calm nigga when I'm lit up I get Von Miller Rich niggas, if you real then you can run with us Educated, reading books I'm talking Art Of War Whipping yo, the yayo, residual on the marble floors I wanna see my niggas with the fliest cloth Came to put my city on that's if I'm right or wrong Pulling into Risco Park in the richest cars And I'm thanking of my dawgs, as I'm living raw Jehovah's witness, swear to God I done seen it all Pickin' up the pistols every time the dogs bark You pointing fingers, but them choppers cutting arms off DCC, see we came to warn y'all Motherfucker, right we came to warn y'all Motherfucker, right we came to warn y'all Denzel, what's up Double M It's futuristic