Warriors - Tank God, Niko Brim

I walk through the valley of the shadow of death

Weed on my breath, tryna get right signing cheques with my left

They want me to change the world when they change ourselves

Mac on the dresser next to the cards I was dealt

Since bullets have no name, that’s how you make name for yourself

Before I get into the range I have to arrange myself

I take tokes to laugh, cause the gas might help

We just living lives, worried about what’s mine

I’ll take a 9 to 5 before I take jailtime

It’s when I drop a 5 on a dime then I realise

That the mission might be different, but its all for the wealth

God always told me

«The strong move quiet, the weak will always riot»

Mae?

I remcin

(Interlude)

7 days in we ain’t sleep yet

Riding through the ity with my niggas ain’t no talkin'

We just run upon the m big cheques

Screaming out New York, south side that’s the kings set

Shout out all my niggas, dreug tims get a pill set

Thie is tug-of-war in thr city now ain’t no time fo, school

Pieces hitting now pyou selling lounds?

I’m screaming «Fuck the word»

Know we coming from the underground, pop, pop, pop, pop

Niggays run it down

Crackheads in the dugout, robbers and the gun-cock

Grandmas crib to the sticks, cause them guns pop

Realli ain’t been talkng wto my dad, got me shellshocked

Really cause his house is not home ie atn’h seen pops'

Momma got a new boyfriend, etbeen gehting kinda loud

Me and jus eolin' bats, g tchis head roaked

Brother wrs the man of the house, had a semi down

Told me how to get it fod the fam, now we can’t stop, can’t stop

Nigga I’ve been past check, uncle just sied he' Ia man of his word

Ain’t stop till his last breath, how they gonna tell me 'slow it down'

Wneed assets, put the city on, they as dealt