Now I started smokin' Newports, ain't that a b****
I got so stressed out, I think I'm 'bout to dig a ditch for me
Old school homies, be actin' like a grinch towards me
Reach out to the family but they ain't got nothin' for me
I knew it would come, the day all hell would break loose
Feel like I'm in the movie, 2PAC when he was in "Juice"
I'm a outcast, straight outblast, cover the body fast and smash
Type of dude totin' them triggas because I have to
On my mama this is 3p for Life, and in the future made sicc
I'm in the Hafway House off the pillsl gettin' lit
Thinkin' f*** my b****, she thinkin' f*** me too
We been together so long, I don't know what to do
But get drunk everyday talkin' 'bout f*** it
I did all I can but I guess that wasn't the plan, you can have the bucket
I'ma take the 6-4, and if you really wanna know, Lose 1, gain 1
It's the same story everywhere I go...
See, I got empty OE bottles all over the place
So many rappers at the spot can't find no A-Dat space
And so many, snakes in my life I can't never be hungry
Snake meat till I die, you know we ain't real homies
It feels good to help da homies come up, I don't need nothin' back
You do your thang, I'ma do my thang, I'ma remain in the cracks
And crevasses tryin', to get my fetti s***
Higher than mountains, I stay lifted like Chevy lifts
And I've been tryin' for years to build a family full of ridas
Dammit I'm tryin', suckas take it for granted, they lyin'
If they say they don't take it for granted
Take they lil' fame and vanish, get they lil' name and manage
To make a few chips, homies in business is all useless
Take advantage, I'll leave ya toothless, the truth is
I'm not that good of a judge
I been turned on by the thug life and having a plug, ya know!
What do you do
Professional, Just Chillin
Favorite 50 Cent song
50 Cent, Lloyd Banks, Tony Yayo, Mac Dre, Eminem & Brotha Lynch
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Malcom Hill Aka Malc Money was born and raised in the city of Tampa, Florida where he began his pursuit for fame at the early age by constructing words that would later take the form of rhymes. It became clear that Malc Money was blessed with a gift.Malc Money is putting in hard-work and consistency and quickly is starting to…See More