Uncharted - BBD and Bruce Lee lyrics

[Verse 1] n***a put ya panties up, the vigilante antes up In the lands where we so no other man we trust Our brothers and sisters, yea we love Even through the tribulations when we shoot our ones Fakes when rich, they see you broke then ditch They b**h about the real most I recognize the real but these n***as i dont feel though Kick em with a steel toe boot, make them feel blows Sweet chin music to your kin folk Can see them when I'm blinded by locs n***as think they win more, inhaled my dope then choked Singing about they weed smoke, you fail, go toke and float- Out the game, then come back with a different approach I be coming to yall n***as like whats good Virgin to my sound like a b**h asking what's wood n***as living lavish but they still asking what's hood Wannabe bloods, grind cripple, acting like they Suge Scrolling through my dm's, b**hes asking for some wood I showed her my home depot like I should Dont get that many hoes, but I did what I could And I do what I can, while you saying what you would Shoulda, coulda, woulda You always saying what you finna do Always claiming top number But we always seen what you couldn't do [Verse 2] Back once again, the win is automatic Spring time in timbs?, y'all looking hella tragic Stop the madness, born in march, I march my madness In your games, see you lames can't afford to practice What's the heat you're packin'? Nowhere, with no flare, expose if you go near My tier will tear you up, teary eyed when you seen enough Demon seed and an angels touch Life not that hype, express it through the mic he clutch It's like I drop three's how I drop frees clutch Do y'all listen in your earphones, or rockin' earmuffs? I'mma make y'all sleepers repent, like committing sin Take ya shine away like Ye does then do the shrug Back off the rap on rap tip n***as tell me to rap on trap to stack them stacks but- Can I be that, and still stack them cla**ics Be real, stack them plaques with, no guilt or sadness Or should I get away from rapping They see your boy image and start laughing, f** em' Modern life like Rocko, I'mma do me Listen to song, hear how I do things Fakes and snakes, biting off me, need to leave Poisonous life, BBD and Bruce Lee