Alladat

[Produced By: Kato] [Intro] K-K-Kato on the track, bitch [Verse 1] I prayed for my enemies, I told the lord to bless the both of us Papa threw the deuces, but fuck it, I never hold grudges My worst fear is to die broke Life in the jungle would rip the horns off a rhino Music always been a part of us, mama was never hard on us I was always worried when she had to ride the MARTA bus Started drinking young, cause them Koreans never carded us Young and black, but they didn't give a fuck and it was obvious Lifestyle of a dope boy is simply captivating To niggas turning Master Splinter on the affidavit I'm jewish with the bread, every dollar's calculated These niggas sideways, this nine'll get them calibrated I'm just a dreamer asking God to shine a little light These niggas soft and they'll probably die in a pillow fight I'm smoking hashish out of a silver pipe I told that bitch to run the jewels, word to Killer Mike Promethazine and Sprite on ice, when I ain't feeling right I ain't concerned about vices, bitch, I'm just living life These hoes gon' let us cut, just like a kitchen knife I'm on that kryptonite, I break them when I flip the dykes I eat beats and then I spit the bone, a pistol's chrome Catch me in the old school, bumping Vic Damone Mister Benton home, niggas get to falling back Cash rules everything and nigga, I want alladat [Hook] Fuck the world, bitch, I want alladat Cash rules, nigga, gimme alladat I ain't playing, I want alladat Kicking down your door, bitch, gimme alladat I want alladat, nigga, gimme alladat I want alladat, nigga, gimme alladat I want alladat, nigga, gimme alladat I want alladat, nigga, gimme alladat [Verse 2] Name a nigga in my city that can fuck with me Besides the OG's, y'all pussy niggas is weak Nightmare On Elm Street, put these niggas to sleep Old frog ass nigga, I dare you faggots to leap Lame ass niggas can't walk in these pair of shoes Jump out airplanes and shoot at coupes, while I parachute High as a paratroop, old school like a pair of Troops Rappers wear a suit, cause this bully gon' bury you I'll disable y'all, niggas agitated like the cable off Southern niggas spilling hot sauce on the tablecloth Think the god's soft, then this K about to break them all Pussy ass niggas getting jealous cause we taking off Imma feast, got your bitch cooking quiche Hundred grand at my nigga's grave, may he rest in peace Kick game like a priest, I told you, I'm sucker free Politic with rich Jews, while spilling wine on a fleece Toast to tomorrow I'm sipping wine on a beach I rhyme like a beast, the nine inside the Caprice Garbage ass nigga, your fucking lines is weak And you can lose life if you fuck with mine, capiche? I've been this way, show you how the switch blade, penetrate I fuck hoes, that look like Gabourey Sidibe I stuff bricks in a pillow case and hit your face These narcotics got me feeling, like I sit in space Cash rules everything around me Money over bitches, told these lame ass hoes to get around me Eastide killer, I came from DeKalb county A-Town's royal, you motherfuckers should crown me [Hook]