Elite Division
(专辑: Back For Everything - 2022)
(Zaytoven) Kodak I
used to be with stealers and killers and murderers and burglars And even though I'm rich, I
still keep 'em near me I
gotta change my surroundings and everybody who around me It seem like shit don't go right when they with me I
used to be with stealers and killers and murderers and burglars But now I'm getting further, I
don't want no dealings Used to be fucked up 'bout my niggas and my bitches But they took me up through there a
few times, now I
ain't got no feeling My aunty told me "Slow down, you in an elite division" My uncle told me "Get from 'round, them niggas don't like you in it" Had to get put in this position to see it myself I
forgot about me, I
was taking care of everybody else I
was in the
cell and I
was hollering at my nigga Ced On the
vent, he said he heard them niggas want me dead I
called home, they said his friends got hit in the
head I
hope you never change, we Sniper Gang until the
end My brother, my cousin, my niggas down there in the
feds Even though he ain't ride for me, every chance I
get I'ma send you bread You ain't gotta remind me how to be real, I
already know how I
play Look at us now, my nigga, remember when we was smoking red Miss Cammy, miss Red, lil' DT, that's my brother too I
know what I
said hurt you, but you had hurt me too I'm dranking purple juice in the
studio and spinning 'round Rocking that G-Shock in the
cell block, you killing time I'm from the
'No, they already know how I
be getting down I
switched my flow on them lil' niggas who tried to steal my sound I'm taking losses back to back, I
heard them say I
lost Numbers back up, fuck everybody who counting out I'm going up top, this shit, got hot, I
had to switch the
route I'm the
one who made the
way, niggas tried to play like they forgot I
was out the
door when I
was a
youngin, I
ain't have no money By the
time the
fame came, none of these things ain't mean nothing I'm on the
ugly how I
used to But it's just now all my thugging be on YouTube This shit ain't changed me, nigga, it changed y'all I
been on the
same block for three days with the
same drawers So what's up nigga, what it is? Redid the
guts on the
Chevy Chevelle I
was looking up to Cool as a
shorty I
wanted to walk like that nigga, all ears when he talking The
whole project used to scream "Free Pac" Did thirteen, his face clean, everybody loved him, he solid Ever since Malcolm Elementary, everybody knew I'd be in penitentiary And the
way everybody switching, I
know God got something for me so I
ain't fucking tripping