sum i threw together while listening to Johnny P’s Caddy by Benny The Butcher Feat: J Cole
R.I.P. Tetti
Lyrics:
I broke the glass on my table cuttin these pills up
Benz truck
Real luck
Dont tell me to fezz up
Aint no snitch
At the front of the class i keep it strict
When the bell tolls Im already out in the abyss
This shit
Dont mean nothin to me i been a flick
Aflicted with the cancer of life yeah its a bitch
A system from the broken times it aint legit
sistas aint even free half they lives its all a trick
They hatin on a nigga cuz they never had cojones
Say it time and time again may god strike these ill omens
Aint a christian but i know them 2 niggas that made the oceans
And the land
But it wasnt free now we suffer what was stolen
Goddamn
The facts stay the same its like the past
Ah man
I spoke ill of your god whats ya plan?
Switch out
The top of the buildings got holes in masse
Cops now
Surrounding us telling us they wanna kill us stat
You niggas penny pinching steady switching on a nigga
Many bitches many in this do it for a while now they snitching
Any business gets diverted show the cash and now you spittin
Angry minutes turn to hours now ill record while i down a bottle
Fanny pack wearing niggas yall dont even sell the poppers
Lemme stop ya
On my way to make it in this industry
I keep myself out the streets
Cuz last time i saw my niggas scream
That time i knew exactly what was comin for me
Karma kinda krazy
When these white folks see me they get pasty
They speaking faintly
Angry that they see me getting plays for pennies
Thx 4 Listening if you did and if not ty still
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