Blue Laces 2

Mogul and they know that

Logo on my floor mat

Courtside Chamberlain throwback match my Rolex

Everywhere I go, flex

Vallet park on some loc shit

Whole lot of smoke in that 'Rari, that thing potent

Burning rubber, wearing cameras, they was undercovers

Under pressure, made statements, turned on they brothers

Never judge you, but the streets will never love you

I wonder what it come to in your brain for you run to

Ones that hate us and cuff us and mace us

Call us dumb niggas 'cause our culture is contagious

Third generation, South Central gang bangers

That live long enough to see it changing

Think it's time we make arrangements

Finally wiggle out they mazes

Find me out in different places

And 'The Spook By The Door' this the infiltration

Double back, dressed in blue laces

They killed Dr. Sebi, he was teaching health

I fuck with Rick Ross 'cause he teaching wealth

Dropped out of school, I'ma teach myself

Made my first mil' on my own, I don't need your help

All black Tom Ford, it's a special evening

City council meeting, they got Hussle speaking

Billion dollar project 'bout to crack the cement

So one of our investments had become strategic

Summer roll '18, man it's such a season

'Bout to make my partners look like fuckin' geniuses

We was in the Regal, it was me and Steven

We done took a dream and turned it to a zenith

Anything I wanted and everything I needed

Gotta pace yourself, it's all about yo' breathing

You can have it all, it's all about your reason

I done took my name and carved it in the cement

I flashback on that shootout at the beach

Twenty deep, you tried to squeeze, your gun jammed and they released

Blood on your tee, how many stains? I see three

The bitch started to panic so I made her switch seats

Driving now, police chopper ahead flying now

Really not too spooked calmly asked me "am I dying now?"

All I know is keep you calm and collected

Cracking jokes like "nigga, now you gon' be finally respected"

See your blood leaking, got my foot on this gas

Tossed the forty, we pull up to Daniel free as he crash

You know the alibi

They started shooting, we was standing by

Ain't see nothing, but the flare from the talons fly

I wasn't there, I was passing by

Matter fact, don't say shit, I'm just gon' drop you in the back and slide

That's yo weed, all the cash is mine

I took 'em both to the spot plus your phone 'til you back online