Trav - No Way lyrics

(Turn me up Stevie Q Make sure these n***as here me clearly Why you n***as sleeping while we working? Understand that There's money to be made Its that sleep when ya dead where I'm from If I died I woke up a Vampire No more sleeping baby) Jim Jones: With every breath that's inside of me VAMPIRE LIFE my debt to our society Half my n***as paying debts to their society So I been having problems with my sobriety Word, I'm paranoid, I know they rioty I watch the feds, I know they eying me Promise myself never let a ho lie to me I watch myself, Im getting bread in low economy I pray to God that there be to lining me I got thirty stacks in my designer jeans Word, we getting wasted like the whole day The b**h said my kisses taste like Rose' But my dick harder than a roll of quarters Twenty champagnes was the total order A hundred grand for that frozen water Hope you got your pa**port just to show the border Up in Harlem, If I ain't God then I next to him Drop top hard, something s**y sitting next to him WHO GON GET IT NEXT ni**a I got fatty, f** a muthaf**in cheque n***a I keep twenty cash on me daily Guns on blast cause they wanna k** me We in Jamaica off Miami Vice Catch us up in leers on Miami nights See, ya might not understand the life Word how I splurge about ten grand a night The beast holding the swammy tight Tryna tell my white girl make sure the candy right I still hit the block if I f**ing please No roof just a watch on my f**ing sleeve Make you wanna stop an feel the f**ing breeze I told her brush the suede of my f**ing sleeve Trav: Hook: When them lights go low (go low) Everyone's a tough guy I seen 'em till the shots fly Then the sames ones that talking Write to homicide No way no way couldn't be my nigs No way no way swallow my pride n***a No way no way I'd rather die n***a I'mma ride for my n***as Tellem that I said no way Jim Jones: My statements are inadmissible in court Cause I used to dribble hard with them bricks I brought Get them cars, like the wicked porsche n***as act hard, then we load the clips in the Taurus Ya thats sure to clear a n***a thoughts Well if I'm underrated, that's your richest thought Think about it, here's just a thought They got me looking at this game like it a b**hes sport Niny says she can make ya do magic Have ya block clicking like its blue magic I watched the Eighties I k**ed the Nineties Now I'm having scary dreams from all this guilt behind me So then I party like its '99 Towers hitten, it was hard for us to find a line The drop rate is just silent dry Me and Trav in the drop head on Sunset Drive Now I slip in, gun by my side Paranoid for every fan that run by his side Trying not catch a homicide Trying make it back to the east, where mamas fried Hook: