Cardiak - Exit Plan lyrics

[Hook: Akon] Cos I ain't ever change on you motherf**ers And OG's spitting game on you motherf**ers You should be ashamed like a motherf**er The streets packed with all these lame lil motherf**ers Everybody wanna be a hard stopper You won't find too many riding out without a chopper They end up dead or somewhere in lock up Where somebody will break em off something proper [Verse 1: Scarface] These youngsters think that I'm so cool They wanna learn the game from an old school I give em strategies to sleep on So when they put me in the grave they could keep on Now first on your check list Be your own man cos your friends ain't sh** They only come around when they need to Use that home boy sh** to deceive you Remember you don't owe nobody, n***as n***as put the bite to the hand that feeds, that's your body And they forgetting how they got there This is life, it's a game, but it's not fair It's hard enough trynna get by Day to day struggling with sh** so you get high And staying drunk on the regular Talking dope talk on your cellular But in this game that's a no-no The streets ain't the only ones watching, taking photos And life ain't b**hes and money This life's bout getting this money Because that b**h is a problem Can't live with and can't live without her My advice to you is stay on your grind Keep that b**h on her back and your bank on your mind, n***a [Hook] [Verse 2: Scarface] And we don't talk to police That's the number one rule on the streets Cause if you can't do the time, then you don't do the crime n***a keep the streets quiet You don't upstrap unless you have to Bullsh** with these n***as and they clap you You gon' revenge somebody? Dig two graves, just in case it's two bodies And never bring a stick to a gunfight One shot, one k**, you get one life And sh**ting where you sleep ain't an option People knowing where you sleep, that's a problem You got to watch these n***as They ain't your home boys, not these n***as First chance you call sleep, they could murk you So don't put squares in your circle Cos these streets don't love nobody You gotta pay attention to the signs, Johnny If you a weak n***a, don't try to play hard Better keep your punk a** out the yard [Hook] [Verse 3: Scarface] And don't get fronted, just avoid that But if you have to, pay them boys back Cos n***as ain't playing, it's a drought The border is closed, the cash running out And broke mother f**ers make the best crooks Every n***a in the way getting shook You got to play the game by the book I f** around and your life getting took And last but not least, when you make that money Keep it low-pro, don't say sh**, dummy And don't say sh** to your girlfriend Pillow talk will send your a** to the state pen Take notes to the game I'm providing Stop using momma names trynna hide sh** n***a them feds ain't stupid You ain't the only n***a trynna do this Riding round the hood in a four-door Flying spur ol' rims, trynna showboat You drawing too much attention And then be surprised when you catch a life sentence The game is a thing that you boys should be proud of But once you in it, it's hard to get out of And greed will k** a n***a like a gun do So when you get the chance to make a break for it, run fool