Spineless (feat. Ransom) - Big Ghost Ltd. Remix

Lyrics for Spineless (feat. Ransom) - Big Ghost Ltd. Remix

This shit only for us You niggas don't know what none of this shit 'bout You know who you is, nigga You know what I had to do for this shit, nigga Yo They surprised I visit my block still Gangster shit, you know how I feel I had you duckin' hot shells Said he rich, how can I tell? Try to put my homies on game, it feel like I failed I'm tryna put us on the top shelf, nigga, and not jail I'm the one they locked in that cell, still I did not tell Came through feelin' like L, the floor that rock bells They don't gotta give us our credit, we proud of ourselves My daughters won't grow up like me, we fathered ourselves This the type of shit that I'm really on, forgive me for Fallin' out with friends I got too busy for Make me take the Rollie off, put the Richard Mille on This that respect you get when you put your city on, nigga And I'm countin' all the cash I could take, y'all at the bank I got a half a million dollar cash stashed out of state This for my one dog that got a case I Christmas shop for your kids Get you a Benz when you max out your date, ah The amazing thing about snakes is that they reproduce spontaneously What do you mean? They have both male and female sex organs That's why somebody you don't trust, you call a snake How can you trust a guy who can literally go fuck themselves? Don't you think that expression would Come from the Adam and Eve story? When the snake tempted Eve to bite the apple? Hey, snakes were fuckin' themselves Long before Adam and Eve showed up, T I'm tryna hang it up, but the streets callin' My man, he told the plug we need drugs But he seesawin', I'm freefallin' Keep it real brief when I draw, I call that freeballin' You ain't got time to keep score if you gon' keep scorin' Older niggas thought I was Peter Barnes I used to keep a half a brick inside of a VCR Downstate, I made the biggest niggas just leave the yard They wouldn't give me space so I can shine and be a star Delete your bars Can't pay the plug if you broke, dawg You'll never be a menace in these streets if you old, dawg Hear me out, you can't pay attention at no cost Just clear the house, that name that you mentioned is folklore The coke raw, got it out the mud You're cappin' and it's bad because you shoutin' out the Cubs You jabbin' at the air like Tre poutin' by the hub Watch who you love Because it'll never be a stranger to spill your blood, nigga