Stevey Rogers - Shotgun/Switch Up lyrics

Part 1 - Shotgun [Verse 1: Stevey Rogers] Just let the shotgun blast You better move quick my n***a cause the cops come fast Then them shots come fast so I suggest you duck I hear you bragging bout' ya rhyming but I heard you s** n***as mad cause I'm spreading peace I'm like so what Just know that if I'm on the track I always go so nuts I don't drink too often I rather smoke up But tonight I think i might get po'ed up They say, that Hennessy k**s ya memory But I don't give the letter that comes before the letter g On ya keyboard, I grind to the fullest like I need a reward Come take a detour through my city I'll show you where the poor live at How you want people to give when you don't give back I don't understand the logic man that sh** so wack Any show my n***as at I bet it'll be so packed From day 1 getting money was the purpose Ducking fake n***as & k**ers who always lurking Searching for the meaning of life under the surface Stay calm cool & collected tell me why should I be nervous When a n***a spit so ill that all the b**hes wanna purchase My album it don't come easy this is very hard working Lower down the blinds look behind the curtains Cause there's crooks out here tryna steal ya mothers purses Is it worth it when you burning on the 3rd degree Body the competition then send em to the infirmary Currently I'm counting up this currensy So tell me why would I waste my time committing burglaries Smoking herbal leaves cause I know that this world deceives n***as always got something to say when they see you succeed I believe in me no I believe in us f** the government retaliation is a must Part 2 - Switch Up [Verse 1: Stevey Rogers] Pick up the flow yes this a switch up The summer has arrived so its time for me to kick up How come when you call ya lady she never pick up? It's cause she at my house on the couch with my dick up She getting hiccups from all of the laughter I stitch up the beat then call the coroner after Causing disaster such an inglorious ba*tard No slave ship but you could still call me the master Of this game we call hip hop I got the grip zip locked My sh**s hot just know I got these rappers on a slip knot Stevey Rogers but my n***as call me ace though H o e s we do not chase those We just replace those counting up pesos If I open up the brief i leave the case closed Raised in Harlem that's why I got this mase flow Heart of a lion style so graceful I'm grateful for all of my blessings I'm just living making sure I learn from all of my lessons Dinner table full of food I ain't asking for seconds I'm just praying that this money doesn't become an obsession Putting my heart in these sessions don't wanna live to see seventy I'm heavenly at peace with too much energy To stop ill prolly end up like Kennedy But f** it I just hope my people remember me