The Iron Curtain
(专辑: Pyrex Picasso - 2021)
The
almighty (Griselda) Uh The
Butcher coming, nigga Let's go Uh I'm black royalty (Royalty) With black lawyers, I
ate off the
black market, so good luck blackballing in me The
ghost of 'Chine Gun Black haunting me I
feel like I'm nuts 'cause every time I
count up, them racks talk to me (Them racks talk to me) And I
just got a
batch off of me (I did) So the
feds won't back off of me Took what the
trap offered me (I did) Uh-uh, I
don't got no gimmicks, you can feel the
pain Blood on the
money when I
get it, but it spend the
same This one for the
family (Duffel bags) I
gambled like Vegas and drove with my life saving in the
trunk of a
Camry If you never played with a
fork, can't understand me All my niggas stood tall in New York like Marcus Camby My aunt a
Christian prayer, but I'm a
distant player That's with the
hoes, but in the
kitchen, I'm a
difference maker Nigga, my fingertips stick to paper (Stick to paper) It's never enough 'cause half of it's gone before I
get the
paper Let's go Uh This street gospel right here, nigga You feel me? I
been had a
strap I
got my first gun when I
was fourteen years old I
got it from Conway Shit a
true story, I
can't make this shit up, my nigga (Can't make this shit up) I
can't make this shit up (I can't make this shit up, nigga) The
Butcher's coming, nigga (Ah) Yeah They gave me obstacles and they prayed I
fell I'm the
one who front the
hustlers whatever they could sell (What you need?) Even if you feed 'em trust, they'll tell Nigga, I'm bagging up a
brick while I
play Adele Balenciaga space kicks You know the
ones with no laces? Been tied everywhere like Jay Prince This for my niggas in the
state pen' Been down since '08 with a
case so weak, it don't make sense Get caught in that system They treat you like a
victim They slaves, I
made crizz in places you'd get a
brick from For that, federales and fans both want my picture When the
other side hit up my nigga, I
cried a
river (It's on sight now) Tougher than niggas that y'all call brave (What else?) Standing over the
stove wearing all our chains (Uh) You my know MO is all raw 'caine So many ballers in my trap, look like the
all-star game Let's go, uh Like I
said I'm ready whenever y'all niggas ready, man Blood on the
money And blood on the
wall Blood everywhere, man, y'all niggas can't fuck with me Brrt Doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot Ah