[Blitz] From what I see, the streets are closing in
Systems holding men
Captive, trapped in a holding pen
Controlling men

[Lake] From what I see, the hustle goes on
Niggas with stress stay strong
A nigga gotta eat right or wrong

[Blitz] From what I see, the streets are closing in
Systems holding men
Captive, trapped in a holding pen
Controlling men

[Lake] From what I see, the hustle goes on
Niggas with stress stay strong
A nigga gotta eat

[Blitz]
Finally the gates cracked
Inhaled a fresh breeze that took me way back
To days of freedom, son we gave 'em seven even
Now a free man, prepared a steep plan to see grams

Without having to deal with lose grams and unmarked vans
Tell me your focus, it seems you like it when police provoke us
Lead to us grabbing toasters, shoot to kill when they approach us
Instantly tag us, no respect when they bag us

Throw us on the wall, feeling niggas up like they faggots
Hit you where it hurt, kick in ya door
You on the floor, they up ya wifey skirt lookin for raw
What is it for? Just for doing dirt tryin to score

You broke the law, you just put in work
Son in one shot you lose it all
Nowadays I never lose sleep
Yo Lake, I thought you knew the game was too deep

Son the streets pray on niggas who sleep
Keep it up son and you'll be forty two in the pen
With consectutive tens waiting ya turn to do this again

[Blitz] From what I see, the streets are closing in
Systems holding men
Captive, trapped in a holding pen
Controlling men

[Lake] From what I see, the hustle goes on
Niggas with stress stay strong
A nigga gotta eat right or wrong

[Blitz] From what I see, the streets are closing in
Systems holding men
Captive, trapped in a holding pen
Controlling men

[Lake] From what I see, the hustle goes on
Niggas with stress stay strong
A nigga gotta eat

[Lake]
Hold up dun you buggin 'cause, all of the sudden
Now you acting like these niggas don't owe me nothin
You frontin, no you changed nigga, you ain't the same nigga
At all, what up Blitz, huh? You afraid nigga?

My word I hate niggas, like you
Who do a bid then come home and go back to school
that's weak, I'm gon' hustle to eat 'til I die
I don't give a fuck about writing no rhymes

'Cause I grind for mines, got a bubble Benz from it
Ya'll thug niggas that's trying to rap ain't got nothin
You playin yourself trying jump on the stage
With ya young ass gear, damn near twenty eight

Just face it, its too late you missed ya shot
So forget about Blitz turn back to poppin
Come hit the block and puts it down
That's word to spit I ain't feelin you right now

[Blitz] Fuck you nigga, I'm writing rhymes
[Lake] I'm choppin dimes
[Blitz] Shit, I'm layin low
[Lake] I'm tryin shine, nigga fuck rap
[Blitz] Nah, nigga fuck crime
[Lake] I know I ain't wrong
[Blitz] Nigga, you know you ain't right

[Blitz] I'm writing rhymes
[Lake] Nigga, I'm choppin dimes
[Blitz] Shit, I'm layin low
[Lake] I'm tryin shine, nigga fuck rap
[Blitz] Nah, nigga fuck crime
[Lake] I know I ain't wrong
[Blitz] Shit, you know you ain't right

[Blitz]
My hand to Black Ed, the life of crime and slingin crack's dead
For me, its either music or clap feds
I see it in your eyes you ain't changed duke, you ain't learned shit
Still flippin, runnin with young G's ready to burn clips

[Lake]
You fucking right, 'cause I missed a lot
I was nineteen when they knocked me pop
And you expect me to not sling?
Seeing all these bitch niggas frontin
Knowin they ain't been threw it or did nothin

[Blitz]
I see your vision, but still can't understand how you livin
As if you never took a journey from prison, open your eyes

[Lake]
They are, and for you I see nothin happened
You rappin to yourself still walking from Queens Plaza

[Blitz] (Lake)
Yeah but I'm still me, nigga still G
And while, you behind the wall I'll be still free
You wilin' on these streets son (I don't care)
I see you headed back up north (But you ain't headed no where)

[Blitz] When you trapped between right or wrong
Do you fold or move right along?
Make a decision quick, shit is thick

[Lake] When you trapped between right or wrong
Do you fold or move right along?
Make a decision quick, shit is thick

[Blitz] When you trapped between right or wrong
Do you fold or move right along?
Make a decision quick, shit is thick

[Lake] When you trapped between right or wrong
Do you fold or move right along?
Make a decision quick, shit is thick

[Blitz] When you trapped between right or wrong
Do you fold or move right along?
Make a decision quick, shit is thick

[Lake] When you trapped between right or wrong
Do you fold or move right along?
Make a decision quick, shit is thick

Writer : SMITH/TURNER
Copyright : Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC