GREENER KNOTS - Maxo Kream

Okay, I seen a lot

Runnin' in and out of granny house

Uncle boomin'/bumpin' on the couch, first time I seen a rock

Headed right there in the chair, watchin' WWE, first time he seen The Rock

Had my grandma pissed, went to school all white, K-Swiss

Told 'em, «Change that shit, put it on Rap City Basement»

First time I seen the Locs

Started gettin' high, homicides, drive-by, ex demons

Lemon squeeze, red beams and Glocks

Seen a nigga die, shot him right in the eye

Put a nigga in the sky, made his breathing stop

Spin the block for the chop, ain’t even stop

Can’t ring your shots

That’s the very first day that I ever seen me an opp

Okay, I seen a lot

Came from the slums, had to get it out the mud, no luck/love

To me that means a lot

Glock for my guns, hear the cops, better run

Head to the sun clouds, still dream a lot

Never had nothin', tryna run up on a yacht

Leave it all for my son, them greener knots

Don’t know about you, but to me that means a lot

Okay, like cash rule everything around me

Believe none of what you hear and half of what you see

Go to school, get degrees and make the lead

But the dream not for me so it’s make believe

It’s all in your head like Maybelline

Or like niggas dead, yellow, tape the scene

They’ll tell you it’s a figment, due to the color of your pigment

Choppin' off laws on the road to the riches

On the way to make it out the trenches

Fuck a red shirt, I’m in a courtroom, sittin' on benches

Prayin' for a deal meanwhile drug dealin'

Judge got a grudge, set your bond at a million

Can’t snitch, can’t switch, nah, nigga, no screamin'

Grown men business, you gotta be kiddin'

New G, shoot them Glocks at the house, went to court and you turned to the cops

South West muder block, I done seen 'em a lot

In these alley streets, big Crippin' with the with the Locs, Maxo C

Pop trunk with the punk, get to dumpin'

Nickname Pumpkin but ain’t no punk in me

Gotta have a red beam on the Glock

Hittin' licks, servin' fiends on the block

Done things to my opps

Murder scene, had to listen to cops

Hidin' rocks, put the cheese in my socks

Okay, I seen a lot

Came from the slums, had to get it out the mud, no luck/love

To me that means a lot

Glock for my guns, hear the cops, better run

Head to the sun clouds, still dream a lot

Never had nothin', tryna run up on a yacht

Leave it all for my son, them greener knots

Don’t know about you, but to me that means a lot

Okay, I seen a lot

Came from the slums, had to get it out the mud, no luck/love

To me that means a lot

Glock for my guns, hear the cops, better run

Head to the sun clouds, still dream a lot

Never had nothin', tryna run up on a yacht

Leave it all for my son, them greener knots

Don’t know about you, but to me that means a lot