Ft. Landlord

(Verse)
In a room full of mirrors I'm surrounded by killas
I Don't fuck with y'all niggas, like y'all played for the clippers
Now we gettin' money, so we trappin' out the villas
It's like niggas goin' blind, so now they gotta feel us
I know Cap got me, RIP my brother Die
But like a tennis match, it's always fuck the otha side
Niggas actin' like they want beef like they won't fuckin' ride,
Till' they get that big mac and they don't get no fuckin' fries
And I don't care what my homies on
Cuz with my back against my wall, I'm in my comfort zone
It only been two weeks, I'm yellin' God Bless
I can't lie, I was too weak to be a pallbearer 
Crime don't help, I keep lyin' to myself
It's like niggas gettin' time and I need time to myself
I used to dream of gettin' signed, now I'm signed to myself
Feelin' so hotheaded, my mind finna' melt

(Verse 2)
I miss walkin' down the street, Hassan Raceed
Labooth, Lebrell and G, eatin' sunflower seeds
I miss hoopin' at Timmy Park Harvey and Kirkpatrick
Befo' Ray O's caught that murder, we used to post up and cats
No packs, just pickin' rose, give and go
Now the C gave me the M1 mixtape. damn we gettin' old
Scripted my look, shit this the truth
I'm already missin' my dude, it's Monday, he got picked up on Tuesday
No fear nor loathin', this ain't a movie
Though I wrote this in Vegas alone at
The Pawn's Place playin' Solitaire, I made that my home 
Made this shit known, solidarity, that's how we made it so long
Longevity come from consistency
My loyalty don't come with question marks and,
my love is all you can get for free
Free RedDot, Hamby, no fuck you if you disagree
Free Elroy, free JB, I hope they neva kick up Quick
Free my young nigga, shit so recent, I dunno if I should mention it
The way they speak in the court appearances 
Seeking the shortest sentence


                          Thanks to jccatv615 for correcting these lyrics