Consequences Lyrics

Stuck in the street, this the life that I chose I'ma do my time I get sent up the road

Bet I, don't say shit, I'ma stick to the code They can give me 100 years and I still won't fold

Type of nigga catch a charge while I'm on probation Everybody wanna see me down, I'm tryna make it

But I still got my chin up, still got my chest out King of the pod, I make niggas check out

Can't talk too much cause the feds be listening I see my main, man, Name in paperwork

Niggas pointing fingers, mane that shit be hurtin' Shit So bad, I done relapsed On The 30s, Move My Momma out the hood, but now I'm on the run again I should've listened when she said you ain't got no friends

Everything all good, all they do is pretend I Put Loyalty Over Love and Loyalty over royalties

Sometimes I look up like, God, why me? Why you tell lil Feezy he was 17

Chunky got shot on the 4th of July, he was tryna have fun, got hit in crossfire

Got a phone call, Jamel killed himself, still to this day, I do not believe it

If you my fuckin' brother, call me if you need me Now my bitch mad cause she caught me cheatin

Whole time, this a opp hoe, I ain't tryna fuck, I'm tryna get the drop

It's an overkill if you spin the block Free T.R.G, man, man, he ain't speak on the business, Long live EJ, we used to Race on the E-Way Can't forget Lil Ant we caught bodies together

The only good news Dada comin' soon I got a label callin, but the Judge wanna get me out the way

All the years I put in, all them time had to spin an spin

I was so young, When I got my first I was tryna get rich, I wasn't tryna have fun

Who ever knew I would see 21 All the shit I been in, I'm blessed to be here

Chined up, chest out, get these years out the way

I love all my family, An I love my supporters You can't forget, you gotta stay loyal

Never forget about the one that was with You got a problem with me, get the Draco To to fix it An Don't forget, I hope out the scat with them switches

Stuck in the streets, this the life that I chose I'ma do my time I get sent up the road

Bet I, don't say shit, I'ma stick to the code They can give me 100 years, and I still won't fold

Type' niggas catch charge while I'm on probation Everybody wanna see me down, I'm tryna make it

But I still got my chin up, I still got my chest out

King of the pod, I make niggas check out

Can't take too much, cause the feds be listening I see my main, man, Name In paperwork

Niggas pointing fingers, mane that shit be hurting

Shit so bad, I done relapsed on the 30s

Really stand no business

100 years, no tears shit I take my time like a king, nigga

I ain't never fold, I ain't never fold Can't break, can't bend, nothing

Can't break, can't bend, nothing