Intro]
Yeah
You know how this shit go man
Niles, Illinois to them Houston streets
G-Code embedded in the DNA
I’m really like that, no cap
Look
[Verse 1]
Out in Houston where the sun hot but the hearts cold
Servin' packs up off of Westheimer, tryna touch gold
Had to sell poison just to keep the heaters running
Pocket watching got me turning Hulk about my money
Green in my eyes, turn a beast for the backend
Broke days left a scar, I ain't ever going back in
Playing with my currency will get a person buried
I was stress eating trauma, now the vision cemetery
In the kitchen with the wrist, trying not to block the blessings
Glock 43x learning all the hard lessons
But I upgraded the pressure, now it’s an FN on my hip
Five-seven round chambered, introduce you to the trip
I don’t talk, I don’t arg’—let the muzzle do the speaking
Clean a rapper up, leave his whole circle leaking
No disrespect intended, but you better come correct
Put respect upon my name or get this iron on your neck
[Hook]
I put my soul in these streets, they ain’t give it back
Hustling in the rain, trying to double up the pack
Niggas switching sides, women telling bold lies
Looking at the ceiling with some tears in my eyes
But I’m a big dog, standing on the top floor
FN in my reach if they knock at the door
Yeah, they knock at the door
Real pain in my core
[Verse 2]
Wordplay sick, got the whole clinic vomiting
Diagnosed with the flow, a walking phenomenon
A lyrical physician, slicing tracks with precision
Spitting chemotherapy to kill the weak vision
Metaphorical master, putting rhythm in the plaster
Disaster when I master all the pain from the pastor
Speaking of the pain, let me tell you how it hurt me
Gave a person my heart and they tried to desert me
Messing with the rivals, man, the disrespect is heavy
Caught her moving wrong with the ones from the levy
That’s a violation, now I’m sleeping with my eyes wide
Cut the grass low, see the snakes on the side slide
Never thought the one I love would feed information
To the same ones plotting on my elimination
But I kept my composure, kept my hand on the trigger
Made myself a giant while the rest stayed bitter
[Verse 3]
Lies in the dark always come to the light
Now the system involved and it’s ruinous flight
Fabricated stories got the kids up in DCFS
State took the babies, now my chest is a mess
Welfare checks based on malice and spite
Got my bloodline trapped in a government fight
Social workers knocking while the street life is plotting
I was down in the mud while the circle was rotting
But I stood like a man, never folded my hands
Kevin Gates with the grit, I’m revising the plans
From the mud of the H to the top of the charts
I’m a king with a shield for these venomous darts
Keep the weapon in pocket, keep the loyalty close
'Cause the ones that you love'll try to hurt you the most
Yeah, they hurt you the most
[Outro]
State got my kids, man
People playing with the opposition
But the money still green
Hulk smash on anyone playing with my p