Kairos - Gangsta's Never Change lyrics

[Hook] Livin' in the streets a hustler Stone cold cash from the cradle to the grave Diamond Dust And Pillows Crush A Gangsta' never change [Verse 1] Back the f** up cause a gangsta' on the scene Big block caters, and a Glock in my jeans I'm a convict Cause I break the laws Gorilla warfare Straight hustler in aw I transgress from the lessons that I learn as a child Hook up with the goons and developed my style Be tough, be feared, don't give a f** A street thug got these young n***a's looking up BUM BUM As I glide through the motherf**in' hood ? Just a gangsta' livin' good Makin' money Mackin' honey's With my right hand on my gun Yea, they love me ? Here I come! Big face hun's 50's and 20's DPD investagators And these hater's wanna get me but they can't Can't get close Cause I walk this rope like a f**ing tight rope [Hook] [Verse 2] They claim that I'm violent Brought up in my environment Outta retirement To solitary confinement But there's an answer to the hood and I'm it Yes. Yes Come, come again Music for ma**es Timeless is cla**ic Open your ear holes Like lyrical catacolles Where miracles make it Lyrical plated ? And we can't be faded You don't work, you don't eat You don't eat, you don't sleep And now I gotta get back in these motherf**in' streets! Reach, back and slap Rearrangin' your face It's Daq On the track With KAIROS for your veins No need to explain Weed, Drankin', b**hes, Entertained While n***a's gettin' money straight famous [Hook] [Verse 3] They call me suicide king When I cop that click clack Pullin' all their triggers on the dime When I flow back b**hes cry When the plush black ? Ain't no one around the block Like a rag hat combat f** that I can tell you what you want I know Slip cold cash In the pocket when the k**er go [Verse 4] The world of gangsta sh** But you already know that b**hes get ya', go that Hood n***a's know that Ain't gonna be no promise tonight Cause real gangsta motherf**ers Will leave you dead on sight So therefore, keep yourselves in line Relax your mind, and enjoy you time We came to party n***a We here to kick it Retain some game with n***a's Who can exchange, change the ticket Everybody in their own lane It's a cold game But the game never change And I'm lovin' the fact That it be like that The game's for G's my n***a Pimp, playa's and mac's And the concept is that easy Just stick to the rules And don't try to please me Cause real gangsta's ain't gotta shine If it ain't money n***a Outta sight, outta mind [Hook]