MajikTouch - Black On Black

Money isn’t shit its just the icing with the cherry

I got things people would die over i pray over them daily

I’m no mothafuckin dead beat proud to say that shit sincerely

And my girls also a G we dressed in paisley getting married

I broke my fathers curse i guess it was my cross to carry

The devil got a lot of tricks you got to stay precautionary
The reefer keep me chill, cause when it don’t i’m hostile very

I be fed up with most shit in life, and easily bothered hear me?

Still a gangsta mixed with gentleman you come across this rarely

Never low balling negotiations i always offer fairly

I think everybody should eat, we dont all share that similarity

But if you all for yourself then you can’t fit in nowhere near me

Thats why me and a lot of people we no longer talking barely

Cause i never had your all, i only had what yall could spare me

I’m a diamond in the rough I’m feeling like a Fossil buried

I’m the face of 203 thats what they soon to all declare me

Seen so much in life the lord done gave me several miracles

Thats why i tight rope walk by faith it made me very spiritual

Success is very cold and lonely its very scary road
But if you really want to grow that shit is necessary though

Kept myself around the wrong people for fear of being alone

Shit you can do bad by yourself see how you fare out your own

I ain't strap up to look tougher I’m just very skeptical

I dont trust the world and for mine I’m prepared to let it blow

Been in the hood been in the burbs i’d say my character is both

I been on both sides of the fence you ain’t experience nothing close

I learned a shit ton from the streets these niggas swearing that they know

These niggas swear this shit is sweet, never been there it clearly shows

I’m in atlanta making moves a thousand miles out from CT

Tell vanessa carlton get walkin if she wanna see me

Dont tie yourself to losers, just do good and do it freely

Loyaltys a word thats overused by mafuckas who need me
That mean either they tryna to manipulate me or decieve me

You think that you tryna squeeze me gon be easy lemon peezy

Cause i’m way to keen for you to scheme me you won’t do it easily

Niggas burning bridges over grams can have it that shit measly

Just dont ever turn around and get to lying like you feed me

Cause you know that shit ain’t happen and
Now you know you talking greasy

Niggas walk away all bitter but for me shit just got peachy

Once they realized that they fucked up i’ll be too far gone to reach me

I stood up n grit my teeth i had to make some tough decision

There was repercussions when i didn’t trust my gut instinct

All i know this ain’t the place i wanna raise my younglins in

Its the park city where jungle-gyms gets cleared from guns ringing

I got gold rings on my fingers people thinking im Arabian

Maybe cause my nose crooked but fuck it i dont take offense

I was that puertorican in the streets with his jamaican friends

Since i was like 7 or 8 been running round since way back then

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