BLVD

[Verse 1: Kos D]
Another week clocked on my play card
I'm striving hard so a niggah can quit his day job
Or maybe get it laid off
So I'm steady collecting checks at my best I'm spending less than 40 percent
Just to see myself vexed
Yet I still hit the liquor store for bottles so I can keep it going holding my mind up with the highs off marijuana
I'm caught up with love for dreams but being routed in the truth shit
(What it seems)
Between drinking some henessy smoking greenery, scenery's blended with thievery for my niggahz sanity had to be planned for me to be a muthafucking casualty Sad to see my life summed up where I didn't fail
And how I live today dictating will I get a break
I contemplate my lifescape debate moving away
And finding what be my complaint I'm steady moving in angst damn
I walk up out the store black n mild clutched up in my paw ready to light I'm focused on living tonight that's all y'all

[Hook]
All around they know me
Even a nigga keeps it lowkey
Got my back to the street lights
And stay posted
It’s like the life we live in slow motion

And all around they know me
I keep it cool like couple bottles of OE
If ya ass didn’t know now nigga you know
Adjust to the game and how it goes

[Verse 2: Jase]
To be young, black, gifted, a gift and a curse
Cause it don’t matter one day we gon alll end up in a hearse
So what’s worse
Laying, chilling, smoking weed all day
Or work your ass off for $8 on the pay
Cause I mean
Respect to all of those who truly live it proper
Dipping in Prada
Stashing that whole enchilada
Shit whatever that means
Protect your throat
Cause the world is so cold
And don’t get caught without a coat
Cause I have
Been busting nuts and thugging sluts
Tripping Trapping Cooling
Post position, play the block like Patrick Ewing
Cook the rock, Sold the stock
Same point, different viewings
I pray to God you know just what you doing
Now crack a 40, light one up for a nigga we are
One in the same struggle, pimps from afar
So if you winning or you sinning
Losing? Switch your position
Always better conditions
Prayer keeps you from tripping
Bruh!

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Reese]
My life’s a movie and I know just how to play my role
Rolling up on the scene to see just how the game is told
The OG’s showed me, now I only wanna make this dough
Watch this paper stack and they act like this rap was made for show
Left my patience at home and now it’s time to take the throne
Who better to weather the storm than who I came along with
From modestly living to great conditions
I made a promise
To fuck up some commas in my future, graduate with honors
And maybe pay these loans
Ugh, these bill collectors ain’t getting the message
Y’all need this money from me, how y’all got the leverage
Saying if I don’t start paying ‘em, they gon touch my credit
I don’t get it but, alright homie, but wait til they shine these lights on me
And when I get my piece, they’ll try to take a slice from me
Say I’m nice and think of nights from where they might know me
I can’t wait until they hype’s on me
I ain’t stressing but I guess some are destined to live their lives nosey
I’ma just avoid the broads living like phonies
Faking’s contagious, I just rather live my life lonely
Just the family and my right homies