Looking UP

Let me talk to em
Let me talk to em

Lil bitch I'm on parole right now so I wont make bond
Steady fighting demons in my sleep, I cant rest none
Tough ass skin I swear I'm made out of Teflon
Slept on me at first now they see I'm the best one
I went toe-toe with niggaz put holes in the rest of em
Made it out on top now these niggaz never test him
Make it out the trenches come back n get the rest of em
Loved ones gone everyday I'm gonna miss them

Oh I done lost a lot but I swear I'll get it back
Lately I been going through it but I haven't dropped my hat
These niggaz playin games like that cat' in the hat
Before you start getting some money make sure you got a gat
You know it ain't no stopping me cuz I came out of poverty
My head held high I'm only depending on the sky
Ya put ya faith in man they gon fail ya every time
So I got a Glock 9 that's gon ride every time
I blew some opportunities but I guess it wasn't my time
I had to tighten up I got more focused on my grind
And now its looking up lately I ain't been having time
Mane I'm tryna get a mil jus to decorate my stash
They ain't hear what I was saying til I got a bigger bag
Now shit don't even move unless I give out the command
No need for validation you can see I'm the man
I'm trying to move out the states might settle in Japan

Damn once again another black man on the run
Can't trust a soul so he don't need permission to tote his gun
He from a place where they really kill niggaz for fun
From a place where they really kill niggaz for fun

Lil bitch I'm on parole right now so I wont make bond
Steady fighting demons in my sleep, I cant rest none
Tough ass skin I swear I'm made out of Teflon
Slept on me at first now they see I'm the best one
I went toe-toe with niggaz put holes in the rest of 'em
Made it out on top now these niggaz never test him
Make it out the trenches come back n get the rest of em
Loved ones gone everyday I'm gonna miss them

I come with the kill shot you wont get to shoot back
I'm trying to sell out shows I was jus selling crack
Remembering them day when dirty clothes was on my back
Now when I shop for clothes every time I spend racks
My heart like gold I pray that it don't get me whacked
Cuz they love so fake they'll hug you jus to stab your back
I got loved ones gone and I can't ever get em back
Mane what these bitches want? Rest in peace DMX
And I been chasing checks like I'm child support (yeah)
Million dollar moves now some niggaz want you dead
But you sleep well at night knowing prices on yo head
I done seen some big dogs start fuckin wit the feds
So I do my dirt alone cuz I know they like to tell
And its a cold feeling getting jammed no bail
They say that they was down but I swear they wasn't there
And I gave them thought but for me they didnt care (yeah)

Hell nawl you aint grind for this
Muthafacka I grinded hard for this
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

Lil bitch I'm on parole right now so I wont make bond
Steady fighting demons in my sleep, I cant rest none
Tough ass skin I swear I'm made out of Teflon
Slept on me at first now they see I'm the best one
I went toe-toe with niggaz put holes in the rest of 'em
Made it out on top now these niggaz never test him
Make it out the trenches come back n get the rest of em
Loved ones gone every day I'm gonna miss them