I Don't Need 'Em

Yeah, it is what it is man

Sirens flashing, you know the routine, the crime scene taped off

It started out a robbery, they blew half his face off

They seen him shining, course full of diamonds he bought

Grindin', his foot slipped off the ladder of success he was climbin'

The D's came through, asked the **** if they knew what happened

Somehow my name end up in anything that involves clappin'

Detectives at my mama crib, they say they want to question me

They put me in a line up last time and they arrested me

When it come to cookin' coke, they know I got the recipe

I turn a quarter to a half, that's why they mess with me

I'm the neighborhood pusher, I move packs to make stacks

A little weed, a little X, a little H, a little crack

Figure, I push it to the limit, take this shit to the max

Navy blue vest on, navy blue Yankee hat

Calm, in my palm, fully loaded fire arm

First to let off, last to run, every time it's on

I tell **** to suck my dick

Get the fuck out my face

'Cause I don't need 'em

'Cause they're never around when I'm down

Shot and I'm bleeding

What, **** yeah

Is there a motherfuckin problem ****

Oh, yeah

That's right. I thought so, pussy

**** be talkin' about me, they always callin' me crazy

Fuck them O.G. ****, they stuck in the eighties

Sayin' they gonna do me somethin', now you know that's a lie

**** you look at me wrong, I'll let the hammer fly

I'm rich, I still wake up with crime on my mind

Queens **** put it down like Pappy Mason in his prime

When I say move, **** move or get caught in the cross fire

Up a fence running, cut my fuckin' hand on a barb wrie

Shits crazy, just a different day, it's the same shit

Hollow tip part in ya head, leave ya whole fuckin' brain split

They sit, they see me in the Ashton Martin

What's the matter, they can't get that hoopy started

Thought they was grindin', well goddam where that money at

Thought you was fucked up, cause you was letting paper stack

You ain't a hustler, matter of fact, you's a busta

I don't trust ya, I should of sent **** to touch ya

I tell **** to suck my dick

Get the fuck out my face

'Cause I don't need 'em

'Cause they're never around when I'm down

Shot and I'm bleeding

What

Who said they gonna do something to me

You must be out of your rabid ass mind

Fuck around and kill one of these ****