Situations

[Verse 1] You know we don’t get tired It’s red lights Ay gates you got me covered I don’t get tired [?] east side Bad dope stopping up the pipe Tryna shake it back on the spoon Crunch time we on the gun line Clutching the tool I dealt with labels Or should I say the fakers Walked out on a deal behind the fence we going major Put a aikman on long range precision Tend to make you be good I show a pussy the ropes difficult to make him be hood Hit the streets as they consider us the scum of the Earth Facial expression on the bum i’m from the bump when it hurts [Hook] These situations get hectic I know We gon end up just fine As long as you keep riding no time to waste Then play along seem like you mad at me for something I ain’t playing along Just wanted clothes and food to eat When we ain’t have a coin Seems like you going nowhere fast if you got a job Stomach hurting niggas look like food It make you wanna ride (gimme that) If you ain’t strong out on a D you on a supply [Verse 2] Seen niggas get life take it on the chin Seen the four five shots making niggas spin Lure us like the streets tryna break a nigga in Lost twenty one filthy at Vegas after win I done sold crack i’m reckless I done hold [?] got no records Hotel rooms a bunch of hoes snacking Like eighty sumtn karats in ma gold necklace Feel like the block falling apart I’m just out here tryna connect the dots Fresh nikes dude hope they give my nigga a second shot And get the speak to em told niggas told me to never stop I’m on this greyhound dirty on ma way to some extra nikes Riding dirty hoopy these rims are right (Mercedes rims) Off the beef with hammers if niggas was tryna play me Fifty grams of dope and my ass not moving shakey Got the state troopers on us these crackers will never take me [Hook] These situations get hectic I know We gon end up just fine As long as you keep riding no time to waste Then play along seem like you mad at me for something I ain’t playing along Just wanted clothes and food to eat When we ain’t have a coin Seems like you going nowhere fast if you got a job Stomach hurting niggas look like food It make you wanna ride (gimme that) If you ain’t strong out on a D you on a supply