Martin Sky - BK2CHI lyrics

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Martin Sky - BK2CHI lyrics

[Intro: Kirk Knight] BK 2 Chi-town one time [Verse 1: Kirk Knight] Choose your words wisely, what's your status? Go it in the bag let me coach ya I'm the type to change ya apparatus Still my mentality is hostile Still ride around with apostles Slavin' for chains, I'm just breakin' the ice Speakin' of for household name Always on deck, my hand on that p**y She lovin' the prodigist, follow the captain I know this is paink**ing time That's a major hardship to go sell Life for me been so damn crack Went from a broke n***a to an addiction in fact Losin' some friends I bordered that sh** Immune to the bull n***a, I'm a rogue cell Fine by myself Absorbin' the money, the power, the wealth Never goin' to change I'm just weighin' out the options Fast life turn us to a monster Takin' a break, I don't even break a sweat Only break bread with my n***as A select few, life is pushin' bu*tons, reap what we sow [Bridge: Kirk Knight] No telling locations, just keep it remote Just keep it remote No telling locations, just keep it remote Just keep it remote [Verse 2: Martin $ky] Yeah, what the hell going on in my city? I feel like the f**in' coldest, none of you n***as can see me On the board or the mic or this life sh** Been on the journey, n***as earned it so it's priceless Hit my n***a Kirk up, said I wanna hurt these n***as feelings He said, dawg I'm f**in' with it, we the illest, n***a Hit them with the nuke, got n***as feelin' scared at their round table Mean is this division, f** it if they didn't see it Oh, boy got hits, I'mma pack out the venue n***as eatin', you see it, I been all through the menu Remember talking about all this, swear this sh** it was written, allow Me to talk my sh** now that I got your attention Damn, rollin' up my medicine Welcome to the club, if you slept now you woke I should be giving n***as lettermans Pushin' out the vibes in you let it in You could be vibratin' on a different plane, I been better than Blinds down, these n***as hidin' from the heat I done made my own lane, now it's clouds in the street n***a Auto when it stings, two eyes couldn't see Spending all my last dollars on some sh** I don't need These vices, I'm addictin' to shinin' on these n***as They been running out of styles and your boy got a lease Middle finger up cause you n***as wouldn't win 'em In the early days tryin' make a month out a week Oh God, why the come and try to test a n***a patience? All that sh** is over, blowin' flames when I say sh** Even with the squad you ain't in the conversation Knew I was the illest, I ain't wastin' time debatin' Better than my last time, better than my last sh** Chilling with a spliff on my lap, tryin' to hack sh** Crackin' codes mobbin', we was on our all black sh** Know your f**in' worth, told them n***as I ain't average [Outro: Martin $ky] I know you see it, I got it (Got it) Turning my thoughts into profit (Profit) Young n***a ain't have no options (Options) I had to get this sh** poppin' (Poppin') I had to make me a lane in this b**h Never sleepin', I'm workin' all day in the b**h I know that they feel me all day with this sh** Had to make me some dollars, get paid for this sh** (This sh**) Paid for this sh**, paid for this sh** Paid for this sh**, paid for this sh**...