86

[Verse 1]
I'm the definition of the hustle
I lived it all boy, I'm the struggle
Whatever I'm selling
I'll make it double
I'm da boss, fool, so fucking this muscles
I tried to keep it humble
But these fools
Are always looking for a fucking trouble
I hear then while I'm dreaming
My victims still screaming
I think they said we sorry
But I didn't get the meaning
Too many voices
Sometimes I got no choices
How many, how many
How many niggas passed away in a weird ass accident
Falling from the heights overdose
Can you imagine it
I'm getting so passionate
I'm not bluffing
I'm not playing
I'm not practicing
I'm like the matrix
And last time I left you with a bandage
كس أم أي حد يا إبني
Excuse my language
And about my people
They like my music
They buy my brand
I got the lead homie
I hope you understand
[Chorus]
Too many crimes
Too many drinks
Too many blunts
Too many choices
Too many tracks
Too many clips
I came to life in 86
Too many crimes
Too many drinks
Too many blunts
Too many choices
Too many tracks
Too many clips
I came to life in 86
[Verse 2]
I'm OG in the building
I'm chillin' like a villain
Me got a bitch and a dog and a weapon
Me still spitting
You'll never catch me slipping, I'm not selling
I'm in the streets homie, I'm independent, ah
I'm flipping shirts for living
So fuck the five Oh homie, I think they tripping
It's all about connections
Keep taking over is my mission
How much u make a month
Don't ask these type of questions
I know my life is dirty
But son I passed the thirty
Too many gangsters stories in the memory
We show no pretty
We run this city, catch me slipping
Fuck that, been there, done that
I'll never be a snitch motherfucker
I'm not rat nigga
Turn the page
My niggas stuck in cage
I'm lucky that I'm here
They staying there for ages
Perro, perro
I lost my life in the ghetto
I'm stuck in the middle
And now I wanna settle, ah