The Cage

by Zay The Beast

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released 01 October 2013

Writers: A. Tucker, C. Harris, Suav'e
Producers: Zay The Beast, Joey Cutless, Real Talk Inc., Platinum Statz, Genius Boy
Executive Producer: A. Tucker
Label: Muzik Hall Muzik.2013

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Zay The Beast Dallas, Texas

Zay The Beast (born September 8, 1987) is an American rap artist with an intriguing story to tell. Being the first born to a college mother still paving her way through life, he learned the values of sacrifice and persistence at a young age. He accredits Scarface, 8Ball & MJG and UGK for being influential to his career.

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Track Name: Imagine It
[Verse1]
Imagine living out the box scratching, no pots or pans
Addiction got your soul, the dealer got your grands
It's dingy on your clothes, it's charges on your record
Pussy getting sold and babies get neglected
My don't fold, the whole hood respect him
He came up off a whole, and hell was his perspective
Mama sniffed soft and daddy shot brown
When money started missing, he had seen how it went down
Keep a 38 cause 38 she was when Mama died
Once his daddy got prescriptions he would sell them 2 for 5
Trying to fund tomorrow dinner, shit his Pops just don't consider
Out here grinding on the bills cause his Pops just don't remember
Never Christmas in the hood, every year its no December
Life is cold but what you given is a dream to make a difference
Living hard bricks of caine circulate throughout my streets
Pounds of weed, Hercules, imagine life out here with me

[Hook]
It's a fiend on my door mat, swisher rolled so fat
Baby booty so fat, she hug me like I own that
{Imagine It} Take Your Time and Just
{Imagine It}

[Verse 2]
Imagine me, peep the way I rock, ain't no fake in this
Dipping thru your city, chasing digits on some paper shit
Niggas out here shining for these bitches run my patience thin
Busy counting money, making more so I don't play with them
Baby want a spot but I can't find it, can't parlay with them
Smoke a sweet, then fix her leak, she cook then on her way again
Browsing over past life, organizing better now
Lived a life of kill the beef, all we want is cheddar now
Smoking on expensive, Europeans stripping
Brandy I been sipping hardly seeing haters tripping
Only digits in my vision, take a tour this how we living
This ain't rap, boy this life, that's why my fans can stay addicted
Spit that caine but it ain't cut, hard as shit, don't give no fuck
We was broke, that life was tough so we come up like bouncing butts
Straight from hell, shit streets is hot, we out here naked
Harassment from them people, don't be talking round my section

[Hook]
It's a fiend on my door mat, swisher rolled so fat
Baby booty so fat, she hug me like I own that
{Imagine It} Take Your Time and Just
{Imagine It}
Track Name: For My
[Hook]
For my mama them and my sister too
Them dope boys and them prostitutes
My first born and his mama too
My main bitch and them robbers too
Them swagger jackers, them Coogi saggers
My granny them and them crack addicts
The weed smokers, pistol packers
Them hating niggas, them job havers
I Do It For Them, I Do It For Them
I Do It for Them, I Do It For Them
I Swear I Do {Repeat}

[Verse1]
I ain't have shit when I came up, but I came up and I kept it real
It was fuck the world til my very end, hold shit down for my people still
Even beefing with you, I was eating with you, Kept shit straight when you need a nigga
Half these rappers trying to be a nigga, but I ain't got time, not a people nigga
Was a evil little boy starting something, mama couldn't change my heart for nothing
Granny died, broke heart or something, start smoking squares like I'm hard or something
Ole soft ass niggas need a card or something, I was born where they burn, need God or something
So I know how it feel when the water running, but the lights is off, can't see for nothing
Stomach on E, can't sleep for nothing, pray all day but it seem for nothing
Cry all night, light weed and puff it, stressed out shit, not seen in public
Crime rate high so them people coming, staying on the run, track meet or something
Trying to make it by but you needing something
And life and sweet but it's low for us

[Hook]
For my mama them and my sister too
Them dope boys and them prostitutes
My first born and his mama too
My main bitch and them robbers too
Them swagger jackers, them Coogi saggers
My granny them and them crack addicts
The weed smokers, pistol packers
Them hating niggas, them job havers
I Do It For Them, I Do It For Them
I Do It for Them, I Do It For Them
I Swear I Do {Repeat}

[Verse2]
If this don't work then it's back to blocks, back to pimping, right back to flipping
Up all night, right back to tripping, ducking laws in my starchy denim
Clicking up with my older G's, credit gave to my working fiends
Bumping fiend in my old Caprice, just can't get right for the soul of me
Can't freeze no ice get it cold as me, play fetch with a glock, I'ma throw and see
I'ma tell ya'll now how it's supposed to be, gotta hold this down til they open me
In the field shit real, where a soldier be, trying to make it home, no hope for me
This life ain't right but its known to be, got a baby not, ain't close to me
His mama all on that bullshit, I make it tho, she will change her mind
We fight all night cause of change of grind, love ain't home just a vacant grind
Got a main bitch say I changed on her, I be all for that change don't I
I be hard to maintain don't I, do it all for my gang don't I


[Hook]
For my mama them and my sister too
Them dope boys and them prostitutes
My first born and his mama too
My main bitch and them robbers too
Them swagger jackers, them Coogi saggers
My granny them and them crack addicts
The weed smokers, pistol packers
Them hating niggas, them job havers
I Do It For Them, I Do It For Them
I Do It for Them, I Do It For Them
I Swear I Do {Repeat}
Track Name: At Times ft. J. Parker
[Hook]
At Times it's a gift, At Times it's a curse
Same time you at your best, same time you at your worst
Same people say they love you, same people you can hurt
Same Prayers being spoke, same devil in your works
{Repeat}

[Verse1]
You got to let go to make it thru
I done let go off a lot but still I got a lot to prove
Rapping damn near had to stop before I found its what I do
It's what I am, all I know, so how the fuck I'm supposed to chose
On this life shit, cause when I'm hype its diggers around me I don't like
and when I be fighting to make a dollar hikers hiking
So like a Viking, pick up my shield, clash titans
I'm fire, fight me, with what you got, combust your piping
Cause I came too far to let the railroad spite me
When it's like my life is, the rail signal when i'm writing
With perfect timing cause 1 mistake results in crisis
As I lay a route for people trying to live throughout a crisis
My main motivation is the lack of being selfish
The hurt of being homeless then a stranger come to help you
And loyalty is key, come unlock a hidden treasure
Inclusive is a gift with a curse of equal measure SO...

[Hook]
At Times it's a gift, At Times it's a curse
Same time you at your best, same time you at your worst
Same people say they love you, same people you can hurt
Same Prayers being spoke, same devil in your works
{Repeat}

[Verse2]
I got to organize it properly, simple life, monopoly
The competition chick be rolling, landing on my property
Her game is oh so sloppy see, I can see, thru it
Could control little mama mind, instill a grind and get her to it
But I'm chilling tho, I been drilling doe in my safe
Pass go, collect 200, skip jail and break the bank
Half my villains off in Texas plotting schemes with upper ranks
We just trying to form a team fulfill a dream and live straight
And even tho we repping hard, they be hating cause they fake
And we real as Texas come so we chunk it in their face
Staying true to true connections who connected to the scavengers
And hold it down for where they from, I call them niggas Alley Boys
479 reppers, 918 bangers, 903 villains, 214 baby
All my dope ladies, providing for the fam
That's getting to it, getting to it, Zay Is who they jam

[Hook]
At Times it's a gift, At Times it's a curse
Same time you at your best, same time you at your worst
Same people say they love you, same people you can hurt
Same Prayers being spoke, same devil in your works
{Repeat}

[Bridge]
Started with a gift, it developed to a curse
I started getting better, it started getting worse
I'm so confused {repeated}
If I could take you on a trip thru my mind
You would see the devil making war, Vietnam

[Verse3]
With my savior, my behavior is often dangerous
Mama cold scared by the phone, I must be angeled up
Dipping thru these avenue's, A-shirts and starched jeans
Trying to live my dream in search of right, amongst fiends
Positive my energy, negative it might seem
Cause I been living life with hard stripes before a pre teen
Could never get a job, most the times mine pre screen
And I be medicating daily, hope today's a good scene
Motion picture, gaining position to make history
You made a chick flick in your song and plus you missed a beat
Be the best, blessed with a gift, cursed with a strategy
Make it work, so what if it hurt, avoid calamity
Call Mama, I couldn't do, cause she was mad at me
Pops stressed so much that he stroked, I keep them bags with me
Living life, deciphering wrong and still picking it
Oh yeah you got a deal on them zones, I'm still flipping them

[Hook]
At Times it's a gift, At Times it's a curse
Same time you at your best, same time you at your worst
Same people say they love you, same people you can hurt
Same Prayers being spoke, same devil in your works
{Repeat}

[Bridge]
Started with a gift, it developed to a curse
I started getting better, it started getting worse
I'm so confused {repeated}
If I could take you on a trip thru my mind
You would see the devil making war, Vietnam
Track Name: Fuck Me
[Verse1]
As you can see I got some player ways, but fell too deep with her
These others I would fuck and leave, I see myself 2 deep with her
But she just be competing bruh, worried I might leave with her
Thinking I might lie today, break her heart and leave her stuck
I feel her tho, she know what's up, lifetime of pain and such
Life you got to learn to cope and weave it as it throws a punch
Cause she been getting even, got this karma on me heavy
I just want to see my son but as of now, she just ain't ready
Shit I feel her, my smile could kill her, but that's no reason
We was bonded by the flag, I shared the stash, you on some treason
When it got tough, who held it down, shit was rough, I sand it down
Who you call to sell your weed, who you ring when shit was foul
Zay, cause I'm that nigga, you go figure why you fucked with me
Regardless what your people say, you doubled back to fuck with me
But now you trying to fuck a G, Papers on my door from you
Talking like I tied you up, stomped you out, that's hoe for you

[Hook]
So why you trying to fuck me {Repeated}

[Verse2]
Did the unexpected, I expected better baby
You expect I keep you paid, I expect to see my baby
We expect to disagree, lose connections, change numbers
I respect you keep your distance while we beef, you and your brothers
I been thinking about the situation, it's just so complicated
Adding up the do's and dont's, hate at times we conversated
Hate at times we said we'd make it, and tried so hard at that
Had the nerve to make a baby, that's where my heart is at
Dreaming about my seed after Kush rolled and gone
Can't change the fact it happened, just write to different songs
It's a shame tho, how she changed tho, even still
I know she hurting deep inside, cause this ain't how she feel
But this is how she live, freezing cold on her outside
Faking like she cool, shoot the finger as I pass by
Girl you know I'm left field, soldier like them vets is
I laugh it off cause thru it all, you are forced to be my best friend

[Hook]
So why you trying to fuck me {Repeated}
Track Name: Owe Myself ft. Druski
[Verse1]
Started out in that gutter dog, I ain't have a way so I made that
Names float around town quick, I was pushing rhymes in a Cadillac
Hating figures they was falling back while I was moving crack at night stacking figures
I was writing niggas raps, setting nigas traps, writing business plans, hood was on the map
Held the throne for my whole team, represent for my OGs
Trying to stack to move whole ki's, wash it up and be dope clean
Got mad love for my dope fiends, feed the hood when my phone ring
Know mad chicks, that got cash tricks, and pull fast licks then my phone ring
It's game time, most these niggas on games huh?
PS3 so lame huh?, look we gone get this change watch, don't change up
Fresh dealer tags, outlet mall got Dillard's bags, Coach on the purse, but a Louis swag
My bitch head just suck a tash cause she owe me that
But I don't owe you shit nigga, MHM been around my way
And I don't eat with bitch niggas, so keep that pussy up out my face
And I'ma keep pushing around my way, cause people get lost where I'm from everyday
And money be tighter than virgins, the curb is the urge that these youngin's is subject to take {Fucking with Me}

[Hook]
I can't quit, look I'm on my shit, it's what I told myself
Top Notch grind, with an opened up mind, it's what I sold myself
Count my money, all in front of my foes, they don't want that there
Fuck them niggas, I don't want no fronts, so I owe myself
I don't owe you shit, Nigga owe you shit {Repeated}

[Verse2}
*Druski
Track Name: All The Way
[Verse1]
Well look, I seen I liner around your eyes, it caught my attention
Was no evading, caught and caged it, now you stay with my vision
That body bang with 360, count my gangster degree
I gots to chill and tell you thank you, cause you dressing to please
Look at you cheese, blushing like you feel what I'm spitting
Hear it crawling thru your chest by where your necklace sitting
So why that nigga got you lonely, with this lock on your phone
You hiding numbers, pictures, texts?, I bring the truth to your dome

[Hook]
I fuck with you and that's like all the way (All The Way)
No fake or shake so let's go all the way (All The Way)
Your body bang and I got tons of bass, to make you quake
You ride the beat, now close your eyes and take it {Its what you make it}
{Repeat}

[Verse2]
So slide this one in your rol-a-dex, this in what you roll up next
This what you gone use the first time, it's a potent X
Your man in not too long a ex if you be trying to have fun
Running off to play with Zay The Beast, will have that head sprung
That jane, then I get Tarzan, we swang down here
The way you walking got me lost, the way it swang down here
Don't act too cautious on that pony, we untamed around here
Zay can you chill? (Why) it's like a lake down here


[Hook]
I fuck with you and that's like all the way (All The Way)
No fake or shake so let's go all the way (All The Way)
Your body bang and I got tons of bass, to make you quake
You ride the beat, now close your eyes and take it {Its what you make it}
{Repeat}

[Verse3]
So what's that body like without them clothes, from skin to the toes
Is your stomach tight?, then belly roll on legs that's bowed
Ain't no coating off the sugar cube we keeping it gangster
Ain't no love inside this body rub so don't think nothing
I wouldn't let you hold me heater off the bat gotta prove it
But for now I'm fucking with you, you resemble my music
So let me put it on the dresser, while I put in on your back
Got you booming on them boards like we move it in the trap
Bring it back (Bring it back) To the floor (To The Floor)
Spread it out (Spread it out) Get Some More (Get Some More)
I see your all still in it and you go strong to the finish
Done damn near lost your extensions from all that flipping and twisting
You 100 with the shit you talk, you did it all
If the wall could walk around and snitch, he'd tell it all
Got awards to post on trophy halls, Monster's ball
I can see inside that crystal ball, it tell it all

[Hook]
I fuck with you and that's like all the way (All The Way)
No fake or shake so let's go all the way (All The Way)
Your body bang and I got tons of bass, to make you quake
You ride the beat, now close your eyes and take it {Its what you make it}
{Repeat}
Track Name: They Know Me ft. Suav'e
[Hook}
Them Hood Niggas (They Know Me), Them Hood Rats (They Know Me)
Them Dope Boys (They Know Me), Them Stripper Poles (They Know Me)
Them Corner stores (They Know Me), Them pimps and hoes (they Know Me)
He spit flows (He Know Me), Cause I keep it G (What I'm supposed to be?)
{Repeat}

[Verse1]
Hold up, where my niggas at, you know my villain pack
Collective minds which stay intact, no time to prove it jack
I fuck with hoes who moving crack, killers out there slanging gats
Posted slanging LP's, most the time in blue or black
Rap I do this overtime, like this my only grind
On the block, I'm holding mine, like this my only time
I ain't never seen a block before that i ain't bled
And uh, I can't see no haters dog, fuck what he said
Cuz I get money (I get money) and I show love, so I'm what's up
Chunk that change to all my clucks and pray I stay up on these blunts
To all my hookers, that be strutting where I post at, getting smoke at
And my dope boys, that tote toys, getting more stacks, get more stacks
I'm certified, that money man, get money man, that's what I do
I'm on the block like a swole slave, what's good boss, got tracks for you
What's good love, got a sack for you, I'ma roll a blunt, you can match it too
This whole verse is the main purp, they chunk deuce when I pass thru

[Hook}
Them Hood Niggas (They Know Me), Them Hood Rats (They Know Me)
Them Dope Boys (They Know Me), Them Stripper Poles (They Know Me)
Them Corner stores (They Know Me), Them pimps and hoes (they Know Me)
He spit flows (He Know Me), Cause I keep it G (What I'm supposed to be?)
{Repeat}

[Verse2]
Suav'e
Track Name: Power of the Z
[Intro]
I got 26 letters, 57 seconds, 16 bars to explain my little section
Whether shooting like a western, or smoking on a yes sir
Or sexing ma with custom strokes, I gotta give my best up

[Hook]
I keep that Power of that Z [3x]
And that's with me
{Repeat}

[Verse1]
This that look inside my brain shit, you know insane shit
I'm down for who I came with, MHM my main mean
Zay The Beast, that made man, split your crew like 80 grand
In your grill, I'm HD man, stay fly and cool, I'm ceiling fans
I do just like my OG Man, I'm OG man, I'm training goons
Kill the track like heart attacks, while smoking sacks and paying dues
Tick by Toc my changes move, my time is due so danger near
Grace the stage like antelopes and mark it leave my Jay's in here
Bitch I'm trying to get paid in here, you know this vocal booth
I'm rocking with that nation, captive thinking, ducking boys in blue
My troops be on they Wizzy, bong action bump a philly
FFB, what's good really, GMB, them niggas with me
Add Donations on they bitch ass, this quick fast route
Got us carpenting on millis stuffed in seams of our couch
Ain't no slipping on this pimping, see he be's what he bout
From streets to mouth to stores, keep that Z in your mouth

[Hook]
I keep that Power of that Z [3x]
And that's with me
{Repeat}

[Verse2]
I keep that Power of that Z, go hard to the end
My lyric game is on 10, I'm rated high as that Benz
keep that paperwork on my ends, sip that Erk and Jerk with my friends
Smoke that purp and work on this chick, she thick, like 1000 ones, she win
Bat-A-Bing Bat-A-Bang, now she walk all funny, smile all day
Drop off plates where the outlaw stay, keep me on straight like a lace front lay
Off that tip, I'ma kick that door for sure, take niggas out, slow and low
Rap game so fake right now (Right now) right now, they can't touch sweet and low
I'm on my acid base, you know my spit legit
You touch my flows at 12, your high not coming down til 6
And that's on everything, this shits my everything
Ok I lied, just this one time, I got my son to blame
Cause him I love the same, so yeah we get it baby
He locked my soul inside his eyes, for him I hustle daily
I swear his Granny crazy, like she got right to play me
I keep it cool, but been a fool, that's just the Z my lady

[Hook]
I keep that Power of that Z [3x]
And that's with me
{Repeat}
Track Name: No Nevermind
[Hook}
I don't pay it, I don't pay it, I don't pay that shit no nevermind
Hater (Hater) talk, say what (say what's) on your mind
Say it's drama (Yeah I know), for the dollars (Yeah I know)
But I got them (There they go), tell your partner (Let him Know)
{Repeat}

[Verse1]
What I is around the boulevard, ask about him, G shit
Zay The Beast, grinding on the low, where the D sit
Make lil mama second guess her instincts
Look inside her soul, through her eyes, now she with me
So ask about me, I had a bitch that flipped the script and got some cash up out me
I kept the burn like Usher Raymond, dust the ash up out me
Got them hating cause I make it
Focus on my guap, my starched jeans and my taper
My Bic pen and that paper, my Hen and Coke and that Jana
That 38 on my chick, man them folks got me on papers, them haters
Don't talk about it, got niggas scared, looking down when I pass thru
I'm 145 got 1-45 in every ole hood I walk thru
His main ole chick I talk to, smoke with, joke with
She call ole chick, they both thick, both hit, no broke chicks
Breaking down my swisher sweet, no clothes, dance on it
Straight lip work, no hands on, don't pay her no mind tho I can homie

[Hook}
I don't pay it, I don't pay it, I don't pay that shit no nevermind
Hater (Hater) talk, say what (say what's) on your mind
Say it's drama (Yeah I know), for the dollars (Yeah I know)
But I got them (There they go), tell your partner (Let him Know)
{Repeat}

[Verse2]
I know my partners real goons, my girls about cake
I know lil buddy keep on mugging cause he fake
You can read it all in my face, had them hard times with no plate
Had no lights on with no money, by my Jones wiping her face, its ok
I'm gone man up, throw grands up, 6th grade, get jammed up
Never got right, I'm still alright, distributing them copyrights
Don't pay them boys no nevermind, I mastermind my prophecies
And monopolies, you can talk all day, it don't bother me (And you know it)

[Bridge]
I don't pay it, I don't pay it, I don't pay that shit no nevermind
Hater you can talk, you can say what's on your mind
Say it's drama (Yeah I know), for the dollars (Yeah I know)
But I got them (There they go), tell your partner boy

[Hook}
I don't pay it, I don't pay it, I don't pay that shit no nevermind
Hater (Hater) talk, say what (say what's) on your mind
Say it's drama (Yeah I know), for the dollars (Yeah I know)
But I got them (There they go), tell your partner (Let him Know)
{Repeat}
Track Name: Break My Heart
[Verse1]
Born a hustler from hustlers, mama, daddy, uncle and them
taught the youngster confidence but failed at sinking logic in
Forced to ride with thunder in the trunk cause others gun for him
But mama don't respect it cause she different like the continents
He dip the Northstar to south side, where the weed at
Pocket full of money at 16 niggas see that
They would try to turn you out, never woulda think that
Until you're scoring hard instead of green, how you be that
But fuck it, he get the hat, connect need 3 racks
And he been smoking heavy, instead of selling, how you be that
But fuck it bring the beat back, mama say to keep that, It...

[Hook]
I - I - I - I Thought you loved me tho
I - I - I - I Thought you loved me tho
The game don't cry
Pain (pain won't die)
{Repeat}

[Verse2]
Just a lover pledged allegiant, run the game defense
Swear his main be wilding, so he dip her on the weekend
Get drunk and smoke reefer, with random ass people
And most the time hoes, until he met his own sequel
In other words, equal, she learned the game from Ethan
And he was pimping pimps from what I hear, that's just ridiculous
She took his heart with interest, panties missing as he enters
To a room full of masked men, weapons with extensions
Call home, answer (kisses), Baby fuck these other bitches
(What you mean, where the rent?) That's what I'm saying (What's the business)
I was chilling with Topeka, (who is that?) That's just some bitch I met
(And let me guess, you smoke a sack?) More than that, I was the jack

[Hook]
I - I - I - I Thought you loved me tho
I - I - I - I Thought you loved me tho
The game don't cry
Pain (pain won't die)
{Repeat}

[Verse3]
All she wanted was some Nike's, daddy bought her knee socks
Only 2nd grade but she gamed to some G shocks
Daddy got me blowed, what she used to tell her PePop
And that's her grand daddy, second love behind her MeMa
He watched her play B Ball, coached her first T Ball
Team, for grand pa, she a outlaw see dog
Daddy came wrong, bite the hand that feed the dog
He drunk so he gone bust her up but she gone let him see raw
Hit him with that thing, that's thing that go bang
Double barrel, Grand papi's all that mother fucker say is (My Heart)
Then it go again, as she cry all she remember is her sins, then again (My Heart)

[Hook]
I - I - I - I Thought you loved me tho
I - I - I - I Thought you loved me tho
The game don't cry
Pain (pain won't die)
{Repeat}
Track Name: Dope Girl
[Hook]
Your Chanel is on bands, fuck your old man
Hit the club every night to do your dope girl dance
Do the dope girl (Dope, Dope, Dope, D-Dope Girl)
Do the dope girl (Dope, Dope, Dope, D-Dope Girl)
{Repeat}

[Verse1]
Seen her in the hood, posted up, just chilling
Never rode a dick unless her mind was on a milli
For real, don't tempt me, cause that will end with me
I love a dope bitch getting richer than little Richie
From nicks on to Vics, halves, zones
Weed, work, wet, soft, heroin and dome
That's what she be selling niggas, robbing her, she bury niggas
Straight up out the Jects but she elevated stairy niggas
Taking all long, moving all wrong
That's why I show her love cause she dance to my song
I seen her ship it in and break it on down
Be sweet enough to eat her as she move around town
Now that money, pick it up (pick it up)(pick it up)
Her hands on her waist, try to reach tough luck
In the club throwing ass like bows for the bucks
Man I fuck with dope girl so throwed for a cut

[Hook]
Your Chanel is on bands, fuck your old man
Hit the club every night to do your dope girl dance
Do the dope girl (Dope, Dope, Dope, D-Dope Girl)
Do the dope girl (Dope, Dope, Dope, D-Dope Girl)
{Repeat}
Track Name: That Drive
[Intro]
Just perusing thru my home, I figured why they call it life
And if you looking for a high, then you can call your boy a pipe
Even though, I'm in a tunnel, darkened light and timid site
I've provisioned my decisions, so I'm guessing I'm alright

[Verse1]
I came from penny loafer Alex to a thug they call Zay
In one day, my mind changed from reading books to getting paid
For my mama, her ambitions just to square for your son
I vowed to keep my music street and live my peace with my gun
But see my bullshit niggas, be doing bullshit things
And all these hoes that I encounter, scout and plot on my brain
Knowing I'm sane, ain't a daily thing, fucking with Jane
To medicate my every pain, the life I live with this drain
How I drive up out of that shit, that song got to wait
This hoe got a date, we can't be late, a quarter to 8
Get the money, bring it to me, I'ma score and we flipping
Show my drive in getting paper, long as currency thicken
Time it be ticking but mine be on some limitless shit
Began to trap, forgot to rap and show my tongue still sick
I got that hurricane cocaine, delivered like cancer
Still know dancers, running with my pack like panthers

[Hook]
I got them asking about that drive I had (What happened to it) My bad
My flow been vicious like dragons, I'm drilling bass in they head
When I drive (when I drive) with my drive (Then I'm gone)
When I drive (when I drive) with my drive (Then I'm gone)
{Repeat}

[Verse2]
I used to come up in the spot and rip songs to get dough
Now I post up in a spot to rip bags and weigh dro
Couple hundred on promotion, like a stack to flip a bow
I can pay the hoe to dance but she gone pay the boy to hoe
I just tell it like I live it, don't offend your life with mine
This ain't a fabricated journal, this my life until now
Made it clear, base coated, ask your chick what I meant
My sob story ain't important, cause it can't be spent
I wrote my soul inside a tablet, studio smashed it
Named the Kingpen, still called a neighborhood classic
Had a pussy ass nigga on my team playing {....}
Told him, I'll dismantle you for thinking I'm an amateur
18 then, full of life with a dream
Years later with the fiends, trying to pocket they green
What it seems is my path on diverge but I'm savvy
Dropping heater after heater but the world still ask me

[Hook]
I got them asking about that drive I had (What happened to it) My bad
My flow been vicious like dragons, I'm drilling bass in they head
When I drive (when I drive) with my drive (Then I'm gone)
When I drive (when I drive) with my drive (Then I'm gone)
{Repeat}
Track Name: That's My Nigga
[Verse1]
See I keep the temper frigid, Coca Cola polar bear
Living arctic, so lethargic, you an artist? can't compare
Me to you cause boy it's been a minute, but see I'm still up in it
Cashing out the stock thru several blocks for profits rolling pennies
We lack, no rolling Bentleys, my daddy sowed it in me
The price be raising on the gas, so I'm posting plenty
I'm out the projects, don't walk in where it's dark at
Addicted me to killer, scrilla gone, it's where that spark at
I transform on it, beasting to eat
Catch a beat for Randy Moss and run an Ismail streak
Put my villains on my back and took a chance in the street
Started Pushing, pushing harder, not I jam in your fleet
Quick as sand in your feet, plus I'm down with your freak
No rotation on no station, I articulate me
Them boys who labeled me Beast, I guess you thought I had did it
I'm not that cocky, I'm rocky, i came to fight to the finish

[Hook]
That's My Nigga (Sample)

[Verse2]
They saying that's my nigga cause I showed them I was down
On the block with the hustlers, moving round town
Giving tips when it was hot, to boys pitching the rock
Plus scoring a little smoke from up and comers with pot
While making lil mama laugh, not aiming to move ass
Just aiming to crack smiles, get caught we getting cash
For my hood rat hookers, got to fuck him just to make it
I understand they struggle, plus the ones who dance naked
Fuck a nigga, we all for one, one for all
Included is my felons, quarantined behind them walls
Due to living see, we be trying to stack to pay the rent
When them cracker jacker ratters short on quota, we the end
Of they numbers, so we do numbers and keep it loyal
And zip it on the snitching, got to work your way to royal
Rumble for the crown, ditch the ring for the swamp
Ducking beams up to pumps, cold stunner left him slumped

[Hook]
That's My Nigga (Sample)

[Verse3]
As of your bitch, I'm having fun, flipping her weekly
I say don't hate the player, hate the game cause it's in me
Real talk, I deliver to her brain, verbal transports
Tell she never had the far from average, watch her dance for us
Come up out them pants for us, get put on Androids
Go home and watch it, til you walk inside the room that's yours
Continue do her chores, leaving you hot and bothered
Around you it's velour, when she with me no bottoms
She talking shit and such, be doing tricks and such
I try to break her out the frame and she respect it bruh
Her whistle game what's up, she go for triple doubles
So all the week she gotta chill with you she speak no trouble
She know that I don't love her, so she don't love me either
Of course I love to see her, but feel like I don't need her
And she don't need me either, so that's the way we keep it
Alicia Keys her favorite girl so she can keep a secret
{Still She Talking About}

[Hook]
That's My Nigga (Sample)
Track Name: Don't Sleep ft. J. Parker
[Hook]
Don't You Sleep, Don't sleep Me
Don't You Sleep, Don't sleep Me
Don't sleep on me, nigga naw, Don't sleep on me, nigga naw
Don't sleep on me, nigga naw, Don't sleep on me, nigga naw

[Verse1]
Sleep on me cause hoes do, most the time I told them to
Most the time I over grind, the other half I sold to you
Represent my area, weed is in the air and uh
We don't want no problems dog, we just want out carrots up
And coming from that bottom, if he thrive they tried to shot him
If he shine they tried to rob him, if she fuck she probably plotting
Got to watch the ones who riding, no protection we just serving
Pass the weed proceed with swerving, solving problems, niggas nervous so

[Hook]
Don't You Sleep, Don't sleep Me
Don't You Sleep, Don't sleep Me
Don't sleep on me, nigga naw, Don't sleep on me, nigga naw
Don't sleep on me, nigga naw, Don't sleep on me, nigga naw

[Verse2]
Woke them up with Past Due, broke them up, they choking up
All my bills was past due, now my credit opened up
All my hoes was down for me, and all the time they knew what's up
When all the hoes was clowning me, I say watch I remember her
And she gone want to smash, I'm a pass her like my swisher sweet
Dip her ass so fast I get whip lash and that's on butter seats
Turn to get the cash and stash it, lastly wreck this fucking beat
From genius boy, I been a genius boy, don't fucking fall asleep
Stay up on that mission, precision is all we given
Decisions follow decisions, decided I'm worth the ceiling
Chandeliers, all thru my hood hanging with peers
Light it here and puff on it there, my nigga cheers