Crooked Halo

Shit I was just getting hella bitter inside yo
I wasn’t getting the respect that I wanted
And that shit was just like eating at me and shit
That’s where the greatest shit that I have comes from
I feel like God puts his strongest soldiers through the hardest test you feel
me?
And I just keep getting the hardest test
I feel like it’s making me a soldier at the end of the day
I grew up broke, nothing in my fucking pocket nigga
Watch my mother struggle, I just wanna hustle, try to come up off of profit
nigga
Ducking death they steady dropping niggas so I keep a vest with a rocket nigga
Fuck the lux I just want the bucks, gotta get my mother out the projects nigga
That’s what I’m about so I try to stay low, I’m a ghetto angel with a crooked
halo
Need em gone, imma call up Taylo
He gon bring the draco when I need the say so
I just need the bank rolls, I’ve been tripping lately
Ease the pain with a half-a-baby
All this stressin got me feeling reckless
I don’t know what’s next, maybe I’m just going crazy
I’m just living humble in a jungle full of killers
That’ll murk you lil nigga
Really hurt you lil nigga
Got these demons on my back, they want my neck just for the skrilla
Crooked halo on my head a ghetto angel in the system
I don’t fuck around with no fuck arounds, yous a fucking clown
I don’t play no more, we gon spray lil whore
Watch your fucking mouth
You can catch a shot but you won’t walk it out
Nah it’s too late we can’t talk it out cause we don’t really got shit we can
talk about
Don’t talk a lot we bring the markers out my niggas color em red in the parking
lot
Look at my face you can tell I don’t play
Look at my eyes you can see the hate
Not on niggas niggas but my situation
Rock the Gucci glasses just to see the snakes
Love my lady hoping she don’t play me, pray the way I’m living doesn’t change
my fate
In case I die before I’m 25 pray to God that I see the pearly gates
I’ve been doing wrong, I been doing dirt
Put it in a song, had to make it hurt
Barely had shit, had to make it work
This is Baltimore gotta to stay alert
Cause these niggas shysty they be really plottin
Mind of a prophet turned into a product of environment
Watched my mother cry and I got tired of it
Yeah I robbed a nigga I ain’t proud of it
But I gotta get it from the ground we live
Mental changed from that county kid
Still kept the knowledge only difference now is that I pack a choppa
Let a n**** run up out a couple gunnas
That’ll smoke the nigga like they fucking blunted
And they never bluffin no they never frontin
Tell em handle somethin they gon get to bussin
No they not my friends they my fucking brothers
Tryna get them M’s for my fucking mother
Shout out Mya that’s my fucking lover
Yo my cousin Kyan, we been through the rubble
Over West ayo my uncle was beat to death
Yea you know the shit had me straight buggin
So fuck remorse, don’t want my fam to see me a corpse
So you know that I’m ducking the devil
On a new level, Free Nation rebel
Puffin this gas, keepin me mellow
Need some time to think so I hit the vac
With the purple drink, chill and get settled
Pray God help me make it out the gutter
Tryna get the butter for the whole team
Von came up from a old dream
Gotta get my dummy on the road G
LOWFI the Movement, nigga you stupid
Gotta show out for the niggas who doubt
Gotta put on for my Uncle Jimmy cause I know he looking down on me from the
clouds
And when he looking I just want him be proud
Being broke, nah that’s never my style
Family broke, nah I can’t get down
Imma stay the same nigga never sell out
Never switch out, never change
Gon remain the same from the fucking start
All these bars coming from the fucking heart
So just know I mean it from I fucking talk
So just know I mean it from I fucking talk
Bitch
LOWFI Bitch
410 Baltimore you already know how we rocking