Hectic

[Hook: JT The 4th] Wake up in the morning Ain't that a blessing Having nightmares got me reaching for my weapon Keep it on my hip, It's hectic in my section Having nightmares got me reaching for my weapon The street shit got my stressin' The street shit got my stressin' The street shit got my stressin' Having nightmares got me reaching for my weapon [Verse 1: Mozzy] Shooter gang locking in Motherfuck the opposition You know it's one up top in the esophagus [?] shit I'm just being honest my lil niggas is in company He ain't graduate from junior high he couldn't accomplish it Funk will never die out They tryna wiggle out of it Wet [?] we don't do it for acknowledgement Stacking for these lawyer fees and bail fuck a scholarship In Mozzy circle internal affair of politics Backed on the homie for woofing I'm on that kinda shit Ain't no permissions when I'm sliding on my momma kids Child of the slums having visions of me dying in it If there occupants in your vehicle I'll fire in it [Hook] [Verse 2: Sleepy D] If you die today I'ma ride today And my biggest weapon gone find a place To go and spray that shit Cause I don't play that shit One day you here next day you gone It's all the same ass shit We eat, sleep and breathe homicide And full in love with that shit I've been in the streets I'm so in love with that bitch I'm so in love with this bullshit I'm so in love with getting rich I'm 'bout it, 'til the day I go Even more in love with my clique No recreational sports to fall on hitting licks Falling out with some niggas Now it's time for them to get hit That love used to be love Now the love ain't shit I'm stressing, for a blessing It's hectic, in my section Everyday gotta keep a weapon for offense and my protection Sleepy [Hook] [Verse 3: E Mozzy] Wake up in the morning Ain't that shit a blessing Having bad dreams got me reaching for my weapon I lost a couple bands but I took that as a lesson I used my book smarts and street smarts as a weapon Keep it real A lot of niggas don't make it out my section Can't fit You'd rather drop a tale that squeeze your pistol Be prepared Cause anybody gang gone [?] You got snakes Standing there standing in line trying to kill you Make them niggas duck and hide Every time we slide through Every time I pull my firearm I'm trying to kill you Making niggas choosing sides You don't slide it's an issue Making niggas choosing sides You don't slide it's an issue [Hook]