Failed Attempt

227 ConCreatures Brodie say he had a lick, I put my mans on it Turned out to be a failed attempt that got him railroaded Know I can sell anything I get my hands on it Heard he got his head stuck up his ass, I put some bands on it That shit just fell out of the sky, I never planned on it These niggas my sons and it's another proud dad moment Caught him lacking and opened up a can on him For every action, there's a reaction, you gotta stand on it Okay, I'm reloaded, glove with the ripped stocking Hit a nigga block like, "Nah, what's up, my nigga? What's popping?" Can't even call a fiend a custy who do not spin Connected in the street but in the clink, you know I'm locked in This ain't a mixtape, hand my shooter the Glock 10 And I only use his waist to keep my Glock in Don't owe a nigga nathan' but some shots if it's not fin Might get him out the way while I'm in Aruba and drop ten Clutching with the big apes, like, who we finna rob, Swim? Burning blue Cookies, slapping fifties in them 9Ms All my niggas solid, we don't fold, we do not bend Sold a nigga some drywall to float, but do not swim Park it back to back, black on blacks at the Coliseum In the trap, we go rack for rack, this is not per diem Chinese chopstick in my denim, you know it's robbing season He ain't piss his parents in a minute, but he about to pimp Brodie say he had a lick, I put my mans on it Turned out to be a failed attempt that got him railroaded Know I can sell anything I get my hands on it Heard he got his head stuck up his ass, I put some bands on it That shit just fell out of the sky, I never planned on it These niggas my sons and it's another proud dad moment Know I can sell anything I get my hands on it Heard he got his head stuck up his ass, I put some bands on it Unlock the screen from the inside, I got it deadbolted Still be on that same scurvy shit that got Ravel bolted The price was too high on the pack, I had the sales quoted They ask me how I write my raps, I say my scale wrote it Microwaving up a Ricky, drank make me feel bloated Can't get caught with another blicky and I still tote it Bought a pill press, ran it up, that's a real check All these birdies chirping, I been working on my skillset Took a loss rushing once or twice, had to chillax Waiting on youngin to bring that money from them seals back Real rap niggas wasn't on shit, I was in the field Bought myself out my deal, now I can buy my deal back Told myself that I was focused, quit sipping, fell back Came straight at the fork in the road and I still smacked Wrapped the foreign 'round the light pole, got rid of the strap Running from the narcs around the corner from my pill trap Brodie say he had a lick, I put my mans on it Turned out to be a failed attempt that got him railroaded Know I can sell anything I get my hands on it Heard he got his head stuck up his ass, I put some bands on it That shit just fell out of the sky, I never planned on it These niggas my sons and it's another proud dad moment Know I can sell anything I get my hands on it Heard he got his head stuck up his ass, I put some bands on it