Everything

(الألبوم: Napalm - 2012)

I was on the block pitching rocks at fifteen
I remember underage drinking at sixteen
Let my nuts hang, Cali bang at seventeen
Now I got everything, bitch, I got everything

My back was to the wall, risked it all, after all, all I had was me
Just tenacity, some old weed with some swisha sweets
Now everything I ride around got a captain seat
Fuck y'all dry, sawed-off and done rapidly
Partner, now let's be honest, ain't got no good intentions
The opportunist it's you moving in my position
But I'm a heavyweight, humble, hitting the heavy bag
Waiting for the day I stumble across your fucking ass
Instead I push the work in, chin up and chest out
Picking the shit up where I left off
You went soft and sensitive, too timid to tangle with the Lost Angel
I admit it, I bull shit and gave you the wrong angle
Now I have a seat at my table, let me do you the business
Diversify you millions, you can live off the interest
Make every revenue stream flood, see where it took me
And make that money stack higher than giraffe's pussy

I was on the block pitching rocks at fifteen
I remember underage drinking at sixteen
Let my nuts hang, Cali bang at seventeen
Now I got everything, bitch, I got everything

I used to have a Glock that I would shoot through a backpack
So it wouldn't leave no shells at the scene
When I was getting my gift-back
Yeah, this for the homie whack, roll through and chop it up
On hard to make the west divided a united front
Burn big, light it up, waiting on that vending truck
So I can crush the corner, welcome to California
Where people fake it 'till they make it
Or take it with a hand gun
Take your chances, swing, try to land one
Now you're in the box like a Samsung, I march through the madness
My symphony deliver something classic
Either you ironclad or you plastic, jumped in or drafted
Either way, you got to salute the flag, who you rolling with?
I acknowledge honest with whole heart and integrity
People keep telling me I'm about to catch a felony
Stage presence, reminiscent of a flashbang
Gave my girl a son and my last name

I was on the block pitching rocks at fifteen
I remember underage drinking at sixteen
Let my nuts hang, Cali bang at seventeen
Now I got everything, bitch, I got everything

They're talking about they locked up in a coop in the mansion
I'm saying you can't knock me off the square that I stand in
Nobody gave me nothing, this is just where I landed
'Cause now I got everything, bitch, I got everything

Motherfucker, my living room look like a drive in
When I open my eyes a bunch of bitches play violins
Nothing but respect when I walk through the lions den
Because I kill everything, bitch, I kill everything
Nothing ever compares with the strength of a free mind
You find the most dangerous weapon ever acquired by mankind
Use it too fight for your freedom and oppress your oppressors
When you mold them and lead them, fuck a positive message
This is a lifetime of lessons, boiled down to the essence
There's no payment for passage, my immaculate presence
Make every revenue stream flood, look where it took me
And make that money stack higher than giraffe pussy

I was on the block pitching rocks at fifteen
I remember underage drinking at sixteen
Let my nuts hang, Cali bang at seventeen
Now I got everything, bitch, I got everything