Stray Bullets Lyrics - Domo Genesis

I play the block like a villain, not that im mad 

I just know its niggas who hate to see me winnin' 

Hold ya head niggas envy for your position 

I leave em wishin' with the same mind state that I had from the beginning 

I'mma kill em, and keep their blood off my raw denim 

Free livin', just trynna keep the devil out my vision 

An escape is what I needed, thats why I stay weeded 

Saw a seat I was defendin' how you playin' compete it 

Believe it, but not to many niggas can achieve it 

And I ain't one for preachin' but my realness ain't a secret 

I bleed it, but fame ain't even cuttin' for the deepness 

Barley scratchin' the surface 

still sleepin' in the jeans 

But im cool, the top I'mma see you when I see it 

Care full of where my feet is in a sea of non believers 

Startin' lies and passin' rounds but when I see em daps and pounds 

This how we actin now? I gotta be a basset hound 

And all I smell is bullshit so I ain't comin' back around 

Niggas is half the style got me thinkin' backwards now 

And I can't tell if niggas is my friend or my foes 

See now a days niggas more jealous than hoes 

And hoes just want a nigga with a status and o's 

But im to busy trynna make the story unfold 

See here lives a bitch and bitches come and they go 

But I be god dammed if she leavin' me yo 

So I be on my grizzly, 

I work it like missy 

You ain't talkin' bout money expansion and miss me 

Im grindin' till the gears 

get clear and shine crispy 

My eyes on the prize but the devil trynna tempt me 

Simply, I won't let a soul play me, crazy 

The root of all evil got me shady 

Gone for so long god bless my old lady 

I do it on my own but alone don't phase me 

See a young black nigga with a lion heart 

Trynna fight the illness of the dark, thats the hardest part 

Thats why I come shinin' down hard but I keep it smart 

Its like a jungle sometimes, the hood jurassic park 

Ye and you can spark if you feel me 

Throw the middle finger in the air if you real b 

Everybody said I couldn't do it but im still me 

Full, not the pocket but the mind and im filthy 

I make it work my whole technique is crafty 

I play my lane and trippin' who creepin' past me 

Keep it pushin' for the evil or the money trap 

So when you see me nigga, better holler at me 

Ye bitch golf wang 2012 nigga 

Get yo head right, get yo bread right 

No idols for this song nigga no information on that 

Stay tuned nigga cus I ain't gotta tell you shit 

Just listen, pay attention. bitch 

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