The Don

See I gotta go brazy
For the bro's in the ends that be handling baby's
Fuck being wavy
Got a sea full of Oz
Gotta go
To the navy
Like who's go hate me
Enemies gonna hear
Like this shit sound so crazy
Then rate me
But that fake love won't make up
All the times you bait me

Hustling comes first
If I can't provide then I'll ride in a hearse
Imma break that curse
That my mom been praying to get out in church
Been putting in work
This my career dropped 80 in the third
Started with 2k
Okay
No way
If I fuck this bag then
It'll deff gon hurt
If def jam call
They ain't taking it all
50/50 ting
Investin packs
Not in the malls
I'm on my business ting
My bro got pissed
Cause urine stall
Ain't make no moves n tings
Like get up your ass
Get you a glass
And fill that shit to the brim

I've be down for a minute every tick tick tock feels like damn years
Still here
Grinding in the fourth gear
Being broke is my biggest fear
Death be next
Can't let the devil oppress
Ain't on that level I guess
Smoking the stress but that something I gotta reflect
Pray to god and hope for the best
Nike down to the tec
North face right on my vest
Coming from west
My key better than yours
So Mikey better than rest
Banging my chest
I don't wanna hear no more
Bout I've been seeing you less
I've been out here
Bad boy bad Craig Mack
Cause theres a brand new flava in ya ear
Young boy mike in his prime
I've Been waitin in line for a very long time
Shit now my time
Bout ta be prime time
Young thug
Reppin the 6ix so slime time
Gotta son all these yutes no sunshine
When you come from where I'm from
Gotta stay low
On the block
J low but I ain't J tho
Well if you say so
Guess it's okay tho
(Ha ha)
So fresh so clean imma Outkast
Side bitch gotta go in n out fast
Tyson imma weave when I punch back
No tre to ya dome make ya hunch back
And if the dough ain't right
It ain't light
You dumb better run that
Addicted to my flow gotta come back
Like a fiend to the plug
Do you have that