Maxo Kream Janky
[Intro]
For my niggas with convictions who ain't do it
Who ain't snitchin', locked in prison, spreadin' noodles
For my niggas in the struggle, goin' through it
[Chorus]
They goin' through the struggle, mane, I'm tired of it
Seen some day one niggas change, they up to somethin'
They plottin' on me, actin' strange, I'm waitin' for it
They'll smile the day I'm in my grave, I don't trust nothin'
I thought I had some loyal bros, I was trippin'
Seen some real-ass niggas fold, tellin', snitchin'
My mind on my money, mane, 'cause they'll take it
Nowadays can't trust a single soul, 'cause they all janky
[Verse]
I used to set up bitch to rob my daddy for a brick
And a ollie on his wrist and shot his ass with the pistol
So I been used to get it, 'til the fam' start snitchin'
His own blood sister put him up in prison
My brother got hit with the TEC, in his yard, in his neck
When I catch the f..ck nigga, I'ma kill him
Mama still goin' through the struggle with my sister
And my brothers, overtime, workin' double or eviction
So I got to cop it by the bundle, fill the pot, make it bubble
Cut the cookie cleaner, crumble in the kitchen
Tryin' to put my niggas on some money 'til they start movin' funny
Every time I turn around, they stealin' (Stealin')
Niggas ain't solid, fake like cut dope
Down since toddlers, daycare, jump rope
Had to rob my partner, had to get cutthroat
Trap got slow, me and Juice sold soap
I used to sleep with no mattress, use covers, make pallets
Eat noodles to manage, Mmadu, Josh and Alice
Need clothes to go to school, so I slang pot
No Jordans, "2 for 89" Reeboks
I was twelve, Chuck E. Cheese, playin' lil' league
Robbin' niggas, servin' fiends by thirteen
Became a grown man, it was overnight
I had nobody to guide me right
Went through the dirt then it start to rain
Came from the mud with some struggle pains
Cops took my shine, Puff Daddy, P. Diddy
Put me on TV like Ray Charles, Stevie
Blind the whole town, feds kick the door down
Organized crime, that's a five to ninety-nine
In court gettin' judged by a twelve whites
Who never had to struggle in they God damn life (Life)
[Bridge]
Skippin' school to serve my junkies, I was truant (I was truant)
Robbin' niggas take they money, I was boostin' (I was boostin')
For all my niggas in the struggle goin' through it (Goin' through it)
[Chorus]
They goin' through the struggle, mane, I'm tired of it
Seen some day one niggas change, they up to somethin'
They plottin' on me, actin' strange, I'm waitin' for it
They'll smile the day I'm in my grave, I don't trust nothin'
I thought I had some loyal bros, I was trippin'
Seen some real-ass niggas fold, tellin', snitchin'
My mind on my money, mane, 'cause they'll take it
Nowadays can't trust a single soul, 'cause they all janky
[Outro]
Scene here is, well, pretty accurate. The Houston-based rapper you see was just arrested, accused of money laundering, delivering Marijuana and organized crime. That's twenty-six year old Emekwanem Biosah. Stage name, Maxo Kream
