Timer

You gotta bleed that game (Urgh) Let a nigga through Eat, sleep, shit and talk it I don't separate the two I'ma show you how to get it (Huh) Grinding on the block I'm a timer so I had to put diamonds in my watch That game Summertime, wintertime hustle That game Keep artillery for anytime muscle That game Keep pits in the tunnel by the fence That game You know the deal, I ain't running out of shit My stomach pain City of God, I have no socks Kids barefooted, ass whooping Surrounded by fans, took the sidewalk Nice sneakers, see me in my white beater Shoulder shrug, blow the snug Put you in a white freezer Base in my city street Four niggas coke dealing Three of 'em'll go to jail One of 'em'll step away Last of a dying breed Mixtape, Kevin Gates I pull a left on the desert 'til the metal break Brace on a necklace Ice on my neck and wrist Have me in your crib 'round your bitch watching naked flicks Routine transfer Rap niggas call me up Ghostwriter, ghostwriters Gotta get your order up Moving in a Honda, Solara or Altima Gates got a eight long Step aside, semi firing Send 'em through your windowsill Tearing up your mini blinds Send 'em through the windowsill Nigga better give me mine You gotta bleed that game (Urgh) Let a nigga through Eat, sleep, shit and talk it I don't separate the two I'ma show you how to get it (Huh) Grinding on the block I'm a timer so I had to put diamonds in my watch That game Summertime, wintertime hustle That game Keep artillery for anytime muscle That game Keep pits in the tunnel by the fence That game You know the deal, I ain't running out of shit Sick and tired of looking in the magazine Drop top Lamborghinis Every other channel flat panel on the mantelpiece Upstairs sip a lot of lean, 'bout to lounge out Cameras on the balcony to monitor the townhouse Living room table set, wood with a glass top Glock in the sofa seat stashed in the stash spot Nights playing basketball, dribble on the blacktop Victim of a straight shot, cripple on the blacktop I'm a king in the streets But you niggas 'bout to doubt it In the end you will see Ain't no fucking doubt about it (Huh) I know this probably ain't the right thing to tell a child Catch you stealing and the steel'll pump a shell in y'all I'm from a different state (What up then?) Different state of mind I'ma die 'cause ain't no nigga taking mine Weight on the plate, stick eights in your face Leave you lying in the shade by the cage with a chain You gotta bleed that game (Urgh) Let a nigga through Eat, sleep, shit and talk it I don't separate the two I'ma show you how to get it (Huh) Grinding on the block I'm a timer so I had to put diamonds in my watch That game Summertime, wintertime hustle That game Keep artillery for anytime muscle That game Keep pits in the tunnel by the fence That game You know the deal, I ain't running out of shit Stepping out the match, it's gats on the corner Quick to shoot something like craps on a corner I'm tryna get it right like dope open the lock Then throw coke in the pot Then blow closing the shop