When Da Chips R Down

(*talking*) Free Corey Blunt, yeah Free my nigga K-K, rest in peace DJ Screw It's your boy, we giving our life cold and raw S.U.C., we back in here mayn We giving it to 'em mayn, kick the hook nigga [Hook] Down, the pain just feeling down When the chips are down, (down) You got to lose all feeling You heard those, running round [Mike D] I'm trying to live on the straight and narrow, keep my eyes on the sparrow Reality in life, fall down to the dinero Either you got it or don't, or out there trying to get it And everybody and they mama, trying to come back with it That's why I, stay on a mission in the kitchen with my extras Moving all over Texas, trying to get all my extras Sagging down I-10, with the FED's on my Lexus 15 to life in the slammer, is what them slippers'll get ya That's why I stay on my toes, and did away with my hoes Make my moves one deep, cause I'm still on parole Living my life, like it go Each day I walk down that road, come on [Hook - 2x] [Trae] It's funny how you niggas, said that I wasn't shit But now I'm into they careers, and niggas straight up sick I remember when Screw was living, he would give me the game And threw my song on plenty dubs, so he gave me the fame Me and Ro was on Few Quay, living with weed Watching them niggas grind the streets, while I was grinding the beats The who was game being shed, for my head in the dark And helped me keep my faith, now I'm on the top of the charts It's been a long road, watching everything unfold And it's a blessing I'm still living, so I watch how I roll And I remember what it was, so now I'm platinum or gold Whether you love it or you hate it, I remain to be cold for real [Hook] (*talking*) Your head going round and round, feel now Corleone, putting chips down mayn, could lose it all [Mike D] My attitude right now fuck 'em all, can't complain though Right back strained up, behind the same lame hoe Some'ing gotta shake, I can't keep doing the same ole' Shit thinking this bitch, is gon ever change bro I'm tired of my people, hollin' bout they said it's hard I'm tired of my heart, letting me do thangs I regret bro It's time to love her enough, and let go Cut my losses where I stand, let a hoe be a hoe I done gave all I can give, ain't no mo' to give now This shit you got me in, got me cold as steel now I wouldn't be tripping, if I was locked up for drugs Too real a nigga, to keep being a sucker for love [Hook - 2x] [Mike D] This go out, to my niggas in the beam Locked up, life sentences naw I mean My nigga Corey Blunt, I miss your ass so much C fucked up, I'm out and you locked up We use to run the streets together Cut on butter, and make hoes stutter And that nigga, K-K True to the game, means that boy roll back in the day