Harry Fraud - Haaaan (Max B Speaks) lyrics

[Produced by Harry Fraud] [Verse] I'm the voice of them k**ers, turn dope into millions Get hung with a rope from the ceiling Where I'm from they're either smokin' or dealin' Price of life so cheap, 100 deep with coke in the villa Old n***as keep talkin' 'bout the rules to the streets Baby home cryin', they ain't got no food to eat All that stress got you losin' sleep n***a on the grind, same clothes, same shoes for weeks And everything you got, you pay the price for it Yellin' boy, squeeze, put your brains on a night floor Back against the wall, gotta fight for it They givin' less time for murder than that white raw