Things Happen Lyrics - Singles - Shyheim

"'Sup, how was your ride" 

"It was long, but I'm aight" 

"True, true" 

"So, you takin' care of yourself in here?" 

"No question, I gets down for mines" 

"Yeah I know, I heard a lot about you" 

"Word? I'm sayin' tho-" 

"Anyway, if you don't mind me askin', how'd you get into all'a this?" 

"Yo, it's a long story" 

I started off light, knockin' off y'all packs for this kid Pat 

He told me to take 30 and bring him the rest back 

It didn't take long for my clientle to swell 

Snitches started to tell 

Broke niggas was jail 

'Cause they couldn't out hustle me 

So, they tried to muscle me 

But I ain't pussy y'all, I leave 'em dead like a Kennedy 

Took a half a year to get a half a brick 

My own shit, now I make profit on every flip 

No more hand to hands, I'm the big man now 

Push a black Land Cruiser, pack a chrome trey pound now 

I'm smellin' all the animos in the air 

Pat spreadin' rumors that he gonna take me outta here 

What the fuck the blood clot thinkin' 

My plan's to roll up in an old black Lincoln 

And leave him dead and stinkin'' 

And I'm a man of my word, word 

I seen him on the curb smokin' herb 

I made the Continental swerve and hopped out 

And started lettin' off shots 

And didn't stop until I seen his body drop 

Then a nigga like me just skated 

I know he was packin' steel 

That made it drug-related 

You know I'm sayin' 

Things happen, so keep your eyes open 

Sheisty ones be scopin' 

That's why, guns we be totin' 

Things happen, so keep your eyes open 

Sheisty ones be scopin' 

Things happen, so keep your eyes open 

Sheisty ones be scopin' 

That's why, guns we be totin' 

Things happen, so keep your eyes open 

Sheisty ones be scopin' 

I'm on the run from po-po, some crab niggas pulled the bitch move 

My blood pressure's high but I play it calm and smooth 

Everybody's my enemy, can't trust no one 

The last time I trust a trust I almost got done 

So, keep your eyes open and beware of the ruckus 

'Cause life ain't nothin' but thirsty, gritty motherfuckers 

I ran with niggas that will kill ya warm dead 

Keep it real is who, I pumped into them niggas little heads 

My granddad, he used to call me killer now I am 

Everybody where I used to chill, fuck them 

My mind was playin' tricks on me shorty 

Once I was like "Turn yourself in and do the time" 

(Yo fuck that) 

The pigs wanted five, tell my moms I love her 

And stay strong and don't fall 

I'm in the hands of the Lord 

Things happen, so keep your eyes open 

Sheisty ones be scopin' 

That's why, guns we be totin' 

Things happen, so keep your eyes open 

Sheisty ones be scopin' 

Things happen, so keep your eyes open 

Sheisty ones be scopin' 

That's why, guns we be totin' 

Things happen, so keep your eyes open 

Sheisty ones be scopin'