The G1ft - I.C.U. (interlude) lyrics

[Verse] ICU, ICU I see you tryin' to k** 'em but do it with cla** They scooting us back and using the past Won't tell the youth if they ask I speak the truth and it last Sorry I'm begging no pardons My homies tell me I'm heartless I'm a get paid that's regardless Squad hit the strip when I call 'em Piling up chips cause we all in Got them sick like who let y'all in For talkin' slick It's no resolvin' Cause they disrespect for no reason No, they disrespect for no reason Probably cause they in their feelings Man I ain't tripping I'm just tryin' to live it's ... My life, you decide yours Live rich or die poor Remember I'd k** for a choice Now it's suicide doors Feel hella dope in my shades I can tell you wanna throw shade of course You still playin' I'm out makin' plays Guess I got stuck in my ways not sure But somehow they hate a lil more All cause I made a lil more I need that paper galore Done doin' favors I'm done with patience Till they count up my money in stacks and lace my b**hes all with dime figures They align with us for they five minutes I'm like time tickin', this fame ain't a biggie really all eyes only see a bunch of bad boys like Shyne lyrics before the crime sentence - yea Kind of n***as hang and bang in the streets God my witness I'm just saying the least They eat and won't save us a piece so I'm saying my piece n***as stay wit the _______ It's work everyday of the week I'm telling myself when I sleep Like yo! You gon' wake up, got a mission - aye Juug with the bros and we split it four ways Dig, I did this for the digits My realaz my hittaz, gon' hear this and feel it like - whew Cop out the thrift and I make it brand new Hot box the whip catch a lift and I cruise Not bein' modest I'm just hard to digest Can tell in my conscience these people ain't conscious In the subconscious, I'm suffering from the insomnia Midnight k**er I go Jeffrey Dahmer Drowsy I look at the time and, its 4am Still up for certain a workaholic like its four of him n***as bleed like us if he can take it then it's for him Lord them - devils gon' try to come capture me won't they Least I know who gon' come back for me only Sure of it homie; you sure that's yo homie? (what) Thought at the top it was lonely (where) Soon as it's real they get phony (when) Feel like yo chick wanna clone me (who) But that's another topic I'm off it - damn You want a lam then go cop a lam You got a plan then stick by yo plan Say that's yo man then go profit then God on my side so I gotta win