Envious - C2100

Oooooooh Ohh, ohhh... I done scene a lotta shit in my life time I done scene a lotta shit up in my life time RIP SLUM I done scene a lotta shit up in my life time Had to go and thug it on the main line You aint seen what I seen Hollows rip them jeans When you playing in the streets, yeah And you know it's for the fee, yeah And you know I get that green, yeah And if you seen what I seen Then you'd understand what it really, really means, yeah 4 Walls and a sink Toilet bowl attached and you know what I mean, yeah And you seen what I seen Sliding with that blowa I was busting with them fiends, yeah I was going insane I was going with them demons and I'm doing my thang, yeah I ain't worried about no change I'm worried about Putting this fuccin bullet through your brain, yeah That was the life that I was living I had to understand how my story wasn't written I could've take that fuccin life And I could've took his life And I could've took his life, yeah So they locced me in a cage I was going insane And you know what I'm thinking I had to stop that shit I had to get my own And I had to get my grip right You aint seen what I seen, yeah Troopas sliding with that beam, yeah Sweep the streets and check the scene, yeah Always keep it on you with a beam, yeah And you know it's for the fee, yeah And you know I get that green, yeah And if you seen, what I seen Then you'd understand What it really, really means, yeah You ain't seen, what I seen If you ain't never seen How the enemies going squeezin' And they shooting all the homies And they took another body And you know it ain't nobody, yeah And that person was really somebody Is you really down to catch a homi? Cause I seen what it do to 'em Them bullets going thru, thru em They ain't been what I been thru Homie's gone switch up And they twisted like some 'gainst you All these dawgs in this cage Thinking they all with the Shih-Tzu Had to put it on 'em And I hit em with that Kung Fu I done seen a lotta shit up in my life time Had to go and thug it on the mainline You aint seen what I seen Hollows rip them jeans When you playing in the streets, yeah And you know it's for the fee, yeah And you know I get that green, yeah And if you seen what I seen Then you'd understand what it really, really means, yeah

Walk around the city with a sticc on me Always keep a 40 with a grip on me Niggas always wanna talk shit on me But Imma stay grinding til I'm rich homie Agh, I need my money on demand I needa 500 benz and some ends I need my money on demand I need deposits to my wallets comin' in I need my money on demand Every time I pull up I touch bands She gone grind on my lap when she dance She gone pull out this dick out my pants But she gotta understand I need a fee? Pop a Percy and pop that pussy for a g? It ain't nothin, cause I know you fucc for free So bang my line, if you tryna live like me I cracc the foreign outside the BnB Now she ready to pull up, meet and greet But she swappin' all that skeet for a treat For a tricc, she gone smear it in her teeth I learned a lesson, never love and hold their hands Less she gone place her whole world in your hands And if it's small, tell that bitch to think again And get the money cause I desire every cent Walk around the city with a sticc on me Always keep a 40 with a grip on me Niggas always wanna talk shit on me But Imma stay grindin' til I'm rich homie Agh, I need my money on demand I needa 500 benz and some ends I need my money on demand I need deposits to my wallets comin' in I need my money on demand I need a bitch who gone really understand I needa lick that's at least 100 grand I need a pound of some Afghanistan I need some coke and a little lemon lime Have these bitches geeked up every time I needa blower that can snatch away a life I needa dime lookin like my future wife Got a pole that go deeper than the sea Red beams that you seen on TV Got a play that gone keep me up for weeks Til' I bleed out the streets with her sneaks Lil baby I'm just hungry for the cheese Tired of livin' like I'm starving in the streets So bust a move, cause daddy got what you need Let's chase a bag, double bacc and make a streak Walk around the city with a stic on me Always keep a 40 with a grip on me Niggas always wanna talk shit on me But Imma stay grindin' til I'm rich homie Agh, I need my money on demand I needa 500 benz and some ends I need my money on demand I need deposits to my wallets comin' in

Mmm, ohhh Ay, you can catch me by the SeaSide They don't love you til they see you on parole day They never answer when you're sitting in that hallway I made a choice, I ain't going out the wrong way Should've been dead by my 23rd Birthday Oooh I done lost a lot of love for some brothers I used to trust Now I don't give a fuck Oooh I done lost a lot of love for some brothers I used to trust Now my heaters on clutch Oooh I had shivers in my spine when I got a ducat off to R&R When I was coming back from yard I left it all behind, 'side my paperwork and yard dawgs. Told Tiny Doe I'mma send your ass a GreenDot When I was sitting in that tank, waiting for the chain I seen a face and they looked at me so strange He from that section that truly hate me for my race That tried to kill my family since the moment that we came But all that he could say, he truly missing Santa Fe Got a decade left to go, but good luck you're on your way Then they shackled me on a charter off to Donovan Say good bye to FSP, yeah Did a layover at Solano, did a layover at Wasco Cuffed up in a papersuit with lifers watching time go And Lunatic told me be that first face on Forbes We done lost so many to wars, I can't take it no more No more They don't love you til they see you on parole day They never answer when you're sitting in that hallway I made a choice, I ain't going out the wrong way Should've been dead by my 23rd Birthday Oooh I done lost a lot of love for some brothers I used to trust Now I don't give a fuck Oooh I done lost a lot of love for some brothers I used to trust Now my heaters on clutch Oooh I remember hopping off the bus with Big Stall' We was talking 'bout, how we made it out. He ain't even seen his family these past decades. Told me I would make it, even if I gotta pave a way. Then I met Banzo, Hardb5dy Showed me 'bout that God Body And Mike Cee showed me how to smuggle bands through that front lobby And I was making beats at count time, chasing dreams Yeahhh But I was heart broken cause I lost that lil' lady Told me she would visit but she never even made it And the woman I used to love moved forward with my homie And another changed the phone cause she wanted to ignore me And I couldn't comprehend why I deserved to be alone I was a king without a crown with a heart made of gold But I was blessed with an angel full of love on the day that I parole They don't love you til they see you on parole day They never answer when you're sitting in that hallway I made a choice, I ain't going out the wrong way Should've been dead by my 23rd Birthday Oooh I done lost a lot of love for some brothers I used to trust Now I don't give a fuck Oooh I done lost a lot of love for some brothers I used to trust Now my heaters on clutch Oooh It's on clutch, oooh It's on clutch