Doctor Strange ft. Amir Jackson Lyrics

Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo

Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo

Uh-huh, uh

The way they threw me in the mix

They just assumed that it would stick

Life get gloomy when it hit

I need more room inside this clip

I ain't moving with no crips

But I get blue around this bitch

Shawty drooling on the tip

Headshot, headshot

Got his noodles on my kicks

You ain't touching all my land

You just flew around that shit

If he playing with my bread

Don't think we cool when nothing is

He getting shady on the web

I think he Googling for grips

And now he bout to lose his cool

Like he went and got his ice snatched

How you take somebody's life over a dice match

Man, I think it's stupid really

But I hold so many grudges better shoot to kill me

They let him off with just a warning

But they knew he guilty

Swear I never met a cop that wouldn't do you filthy

Pretty bitches, but I fuck her with a blind fold

I feel like Dr. Strange the way I spend my time stoned

It hurt to see somebody living out your greatest dreams

It be the wealthiest that say it ain't the way it seems

Blowing piles of that kush it's like we raking leaves

Busta Rhymes, I make her ride it till she break her knees

Wait, I think it's break ya neck

40 minutes, what I took gon' start to take effect

I have you running for your life, boy, get your shit together

Now he a lil wheesy like the greatest rapper ever

I never left, but in a way, I guess I'm back and better

Whack and bitter motherfuckers can't be active with us

Pulling toys, and now he stiffer than an action figure

Your whole existence getting rolled up in a pack of swishers

If I don't got it, he gon' keep it in his waist belt

Type of heaters that could really make your face melt

My shooters got so many mags, it's magnificent

The mag's infinite, I brag different, I'm Cash Nicholson

You probably wouldn't even have it if you fucking held it

Your whole team is full of bitches like the fucking Celtics

Whoever's with you when I pull up, I send you to hell with

The way I got these bitches screaming, you thought I was Elvis

When them twins get to flashing, might cause epilepsy

I could listen to them raps, but they just don't impress me

Shawty barely know my name, she think I'm young and sexy

I should move up out the city, way it's getting messy

Swear with every line I say, I'm feeling super saiyan

I should've dropped this shit in May, I'm like the fucking mayor

I always know to keep a caution, cause the cops gon' lay low

Don't fall in love when she throw pussy like a hot potato

They putting O's upon your head, but that is not a halo

Now you running to the feds, that pussy talking fables

Yeah, that's all I got to say though

Look, they say this wasn't my time

Like I ain't out here every night on my grind

Where you at work by six and never make it home before five

Jackals got you out your pockets like you standing on ice

Streets never nice

Only serving sugar, no spice

No change in my pocket

Looking for a lick, yeah I'm robbing

Creeping and crawling

Niggas in the streets like a possum

We pick 'em and pop 'em

Looking at a G who's accomplished

I'm straight out of Compton

You don't know a thing about losses

I bang for the set

And watch my homies hang by they necks

Slugs to the chest

Die at early age at best

Pictures is vivid

Cause everything I said I done lived it

No killers in prison

Ready to get out and go get em

Let's see how you living, they in here eating mud out the trenches

A 12 pack of gizzards, any beat they come by and visit

The hustle is real, came from where we scuffle for meals

The cops in the veils, and they don't wanna take you to jail