Mecca ft. Slim Spitta Lyrics

Foreign coupe chunking deuce out the missing roof

Sitting low on the way to double up the loot

A lotta motion, Newton's law you can see the proof

Say what you want, but the streets they can hear the truth

Hand me downs, nawww look everything new

Ask around they'll really tell you who's who

You ain't from here, hmmmm don't cruise through

This the Mecca better check in if you do

It take respect and some power to survive here

Keep ya head in the game the weak die here

Them homies on the block they'll look in your eyes

And if you timid thats the first thing they'll find

Aint nobody glorifying the violence

But I can tell ya real G's move in silence

So its best to get ya money up, run it up

Till it's a habit, you addicted can't get enough

No roof on the Ferrari, headless horsemen

Blowing smoke up in traffic for good fortune

This the promise land but ain't no helping hands

You either know how to maneuver or make other plans

Once you make it on this side this the Mecca

You can go anywhere and already know what's expected

Just mind your business, stay out the way, keep laying low

Head on the swivel in the streets, you know how it go

The real goal to make it out and put your family on

The real blessings everyday is when you make it home

Stick by your day ones, keep your circle small

Watch out for haters, middle fingers up fuck em all

Im just kicking game, up to you if you listen

Might be some key points that you need or saw you was missing

Take it and run with it make sure that you gone use it well

Don't give up, keep throwing punches, you ever fail

Its a code out here that we live and die by

Stay solid cause if you break it then you go bye bye

And that's the last thing I want, to see you on a shirt

Its hard when you gotta put your homies in the dirt

Don't make your life harder than it really gotta be

Grind and hustle and live your life care free

We don't get no second chances once you leave the womb

So make sure they know your name when you in the room