Life's On the Line

Nobody likes me

Nobody likes me but that's okay

'Cause I don't like y'all anyway

And I don't like y'all anyway

**** all y'all

I let my watch talk for me

My whip talk for me

My **** talk for me

Bow, what up, homie?

Them **** who don't know me

They wanna **** because the ****

I floss with is sayin' a lot for me

I came in the rap humble, I don't give a **** now

Serve anybody like **** who hustle uptown

Price go up, **** come down

The Ds run in my crib, I know where they'll be found

**** who hustle for me, they don't even stash ****

They keep 'em on 'em, right there in they ****

And I don't like a ****, I don't pretend to

I have the paramedics wrap your **** head like a Hindu, look

I ain't goin' nowhere so get used to me

OGs look at me and see I'm what they used to be

I'm that **** that shot dice went brok then sold soap

The thug that pop ****, the thug that ****

The thug that went from three and a half to a whole brick

**** ain't in his right mind, goin' against me

My picture's painted through words I make a blind man see

I don't believe you

**** around and leave you

I don't believe you

Your life's on the line

Y'all **** don't want no part of me

Y'all tryna figure out how y'all started me

You gon' make me catch you on the late night

With the fifth and slide off in the six

I'm not a marksman ****, not a pretty **** but my moms think I'm handsome

I hate to hear he said, she said ****

Unless he say, she said she on my ****

It's no coincidence ****, I do it Cali style

You saft, duke, you puttin' up a crazy front

I stay with the **** he wants

In the hood they like, damn, 50 really spit it on 'em

Heard that ****? Yeah, 50 really **** on 'em

Beef, you don't want none so don't start none

You just a small player in this game, play your part, son

I don't believe you

**** around and leave you

I don't believe you

Your life's on the line

These cats always escape reality when they rhyme

That's why they write about bricks and only dealt with dimes

Leave it to them and they say they got a fast car

Nascar, truck with a crash bar

And TVs in the dashboard, see 'em in the five with stock rims

I just laugh, pa

I can't stunts when I ain't tryin', I ain't lyin'

I sip Dom P till I spit up, keep my rep put up

Get outta line, I get you hit up

Now if you say my name in your rhyme you better watch what you say

You've been carried away, you could get **** carried away

Now here's a list of MCs that could **** in they bars

50, um, Jay-Z and Nas

I'ma say this **** now and never again

We ain't buddies, we ain't partners and we damn sure ain't friends

The games you playin', you get **** like that

Actin' like you all hard, you ain't built like that

See me when you see me, what **** street

I don't believe you

**** around and leave you

I don't believe you

Your life's on the line

Y'all **** don't want no part of me

Tryna figure out how y'all started me

You gon' make me catch you on the late night

With the fifth and slide off in the six