Walk On Water

Before I ever seen a booth I had forty on my neck And my name had respect If I ain't get It it was wreck I put in so much work And I ain't Even break a sweat And my honor hold weight cuz I Ain't Earn it on the net We don't back door if We coming it's direct You might catch me on your porch Or posted on your steps Ready to risk it all like I ain't got nothing left If I bring them brooms out Somebody getting swept Don't jump in that water If you Ain't Trying get wet And if already died Why would I be scared of death Turn his lights off Don't answer for the devil Because he might call You better pray that god Don't take the night off Because I stand on what I say I ain't Like yall I yell tax time that mean knock Him Right off Willing to pay the tab what a life Cost Willing to pay the tab I look for any excuse to Send them Demons I wanna hear him screaming And until we up the score We ain't even You go against the grain That's Treason And I don't need a better a reason To kick your door and hit Everything breathing Fuck it doe Had the drop but ain't up it though Trying to call the war off Like it's up to you Not at all We don't wave white flags Not all at all Only focused on the problems Not the cause Only focused on the bill Not the cost Because if you ain't focused On that Drill you already lost Trying get some money I ain't trying trip Keep a nigga occupied That's why I ain't really in the mix Niggas telling war stories It ain't sliding if you missed Think he tough because He got a gun But boy really bitch Thousand dollars for the drip That's a balcenciaga kick Both chains dancing We don't need no Flash for the pick Just left the jeweler I'm thinking thirty for the wrist The plug think it's stupid I think it's worthy of the risk Baby girl keep trying trip But I ain't even on that shit Because I'm getting too Much money To be worried about a bitch I'm in motion but I'm focused She just worried if it's lit But as long as I'm in the building She don't worry about the rent Keep calling wanna know If I'm Not alone Just know I'm counting money If I'm not at home Big cheese in a hood near you Because as long as I find a stove I'm a do what I do And as long as you don't break the Code That love will be true Omertà and there's no exception Of the Rule Trapgod made man Them Hitters right beside me That will drill for a week straight Banging all mozzy That would send you To them Fucking Gates like killing is a hobby Face shots take a week Just to identify the body