It's the Cons

[Verse]

I've never been to Radio City to test the rockets

But I get on radio to check the dockets

Just cause you ain't pried yet, You mad at Hostile?

Well I got the hood open like Mario's nostrils

Oh my shit is too short for you to braid my hair

But if you see some Air Force ones, pay for my pair

See the fresh air funds when I start from square one

With a fresh pair of ones and I tell these square ones

My niggas wear guns so watch your step brother

Or get yoked up like Flex your step lovеr

Cause we the tag runnеrs that went away to school

To get guns for teeth and came home with 2's

Keep the drugs where you grew up, you don't gotta be defiant

Cause every fool knows it's your right to stay silent

And no man's an island, except for the bar

When these bitches get wet cause they know who you are

We abandon the car, cause the narc can chase

Cause we raving the game before the Central Park case

And at my parking space, I'm bout to win an Emmy

For the best TV's you ever seen in a Bentley, cause

He's burning up

And once he become a millionaire, it won't cool him off

Matter of fact, it's gonna heat him up

Now the lease is up, when I'm two, and the streets is up

What?

Yeah