[Verse]
These Philly streets be the coldest
Could be ya time before you know it
My hood got no jokers like texas hold em poker
Anytime i flash the canon
You guaranteed to catch bokeh
Like when light caught in the camera
Beam like a price scanner im sizing you and ya mans up
Now you marked for d**h
I can get you wet up
When it comes to the setups call me the architect
If we catch you you dead/ i just dropped a price on yo head
Like roll backs/hold that while im lettin off wit the sig
(shots)
Sauer/ yes i seek to destroy ya
Need to stay outta trouble im tired of paying these lawyers
Im way too controversial i could never be commercial
They say im bipolar guess im never crossin over
Im loco/730 /You hear it all my vocals
Prolly think i won't hurt you until you locked in a choke hold
Run the track like im hershel
On and off wax i murk you
Have em saying damn why he do that youngn like that
Man that's a shame
He thought that i was one for the jokes
But this ain't a game
I dont respond to threats to well
I go insane like a n***a missin part of his brain
sh** all i got is my family my faith and my dreams
And trust me ill scorch the earth for em
n***a take my word for it
You ain't tryn find out if i got bad aim
Man This ain't in too deep/ but im hanging outta jeep
And im Squeezing like jreid only difference is i ain't missin
Im unloading the whole clip/run down on you when you slip
Reloaded it give you 3 more now it's blood on my fresh kicks
f** the rap im bout that action like marshawn lynch
If i gotta pull it I'll squeeze believe me i won't flinch
So please dont gimme a reason/I'm feenin to leave you bleeding
You try to stop how im eatin/im gonna stop you from you breathing
We beefing soon as i see you its on sight like im yeezus
You thinking you got stripes/bullets boost you out them adidas
You crying for me to cease /but i promised you be a target
You Tried to stop what i started
Now you amongst the departed
I Wasn't a k**a but you pushed me
I warned you i was the type to pull up opening fire
Pull opening fire pull off screeching the tires
My gangsta b**h she the driver
She down to ride like she cookie
f** wit my empire I take you out like im luscious
Lyons/I got a short fuse, dont ignite it
Build my wealth then pa** it down to my kids is what i desire
So im steady plottin on fast ways to get paid
You gettin in my way is the fast lane to the grave
Better watch ya step cuz Once you cross line it ain't no coming back
Blast you from close range ya skin be burnt from the muzzle flash
Another ones bites the dust
Who do i trust?
Same one who put this thing together
Chasin that chedda
Im Bout to k** the game wit a name that you gon remember
Im Building a dynasty
Fresh fam gon live forever