Knives ft. ZLA

No one wants to see the hustle succeed

That's why most my old friends are dead to just me

You could take the chips right after mine, if there's any left

I'm snipes with the blade like a samurai, heaven sent

My lament toward ya unfortunate situation

You're wasting time and these bills are losing patience

The realest talk but all i hear is complaining

Get up off ya ass like the supervisor came in

And rhymes go round, never end the vicious cycle

Never hype you, make sure you flip the right dude

That spicy type food, in the trees where the kite flew

Nike flight shoes, with no intention to bite you, cause why