MoSS - Jealous & Envy lyrics

[Verse 1] Uh huh ok Uh huh ok Tell me old slay G mother f**er I've been down the road of bad luck and heartache But heartache blows I seem men rize and how they fall That sh** broke dreams with morphine's and now they gone By the self righteous speaks of where we going The more angles they pissed off cause now we on It's like I went to Bagdad and I woke up poor It's too many flaws and couches that I woke up on I could never carry them all but I'm all choked up But I think it's from my distress and my road to poor Live on sh** I should have probably Should have been coked up course I'm going to spit I rose from the bottom of the pit Beat the sh** out of these beats and be the problem with this sh** They were saying I'm a beast when my dollars was a cent Now I got myself ripped and holler at my grip All you cok s**ing b**hes why don't you swallow my dick Get eternal on my name now they following me on clip They put the roof on you was an underdog Now you are a champion we should make a beat But they know they fake cause they fear you That's why they try to smear you when I'm walking With the sand grill Every time they hear a rhyme It punches with the beat and go ahead pull hands Out of the crack of your a** [Verse 2] Jerman slaine is the future I use it back in the pa** Undeniable national we carry the weight on our backs It don't matter if you laughers or you crackers in black Mother f**ers we ain't like the dumb ones too So someone says something we keep it cool Jealousy and envy is done once too So tell me nothing then we keep our cool Cause jealousy and envy will done one too So slaney says something he keeps hiscool You will see the envy in dumb ones too So how me how it makes sense in keeping cool I got punchline base frontline haste When you slaying I go marlane mostly To catch back in them beat has to make it And I ain't trying to make this a race Because every homie got haters Everybody that hate us over us is like I make sure everybody got what they paid for So tell me what you have to hate for So if you don't like us don't front like you do just say so What a life my ghetto life is nothing nice My mother paid a price so that they don't take my life But I'm been hell a green I'm on the scene And for the means focused more on Lucas dream I'm on some luther sh** please don't make me shoot this sh** I'm a ludacris n***a to deliver I'm so ruthless Easy with them simon these the ones finding seeking Finding in the body bags they probably want to leave me as a korkus I've been on the song and all that i was painted on this So i wrote the hardest songs in some of the coldest moment I can role up on your quadrant with a tube Tell you say nothing tell me keep cool [Verse 3] We ain't like the dumb ones too So someone says something we keep it cool Jealousy and envy is done once too So tell me nothing then we keep our cool Cause jealousy and envy will done one too So slaney says something he keeps hiscool So slaney says something he keeps hiscool