Ziplock Freshhh - Empire lyrics

[Verse] These Philly streets be the coldest Could be ya time before you know it My hood got no jokers like texas hold em poker Anytime i flash the canon You guaranteed to catch bokeh Like when light caught in the camera Beam like a price scanner im sizing you and ya mans up Now you marked for d**h I can get you wet up When it comes to the setups call me the architect If we catch you you dead/ i just dropped a price on yo head Like roll backs/hold that while im lettin off wit the sig (shots) Sauer/ yes i seek to destroy ya Need to stay outta trouble im tired of paying these lawyers Im way too controversial i could never be commercial They say im bipolar guess im never crossin over Im loco/730 /You hear it all my vocals Prolly think i won't hurt you until you locked in a choke hold Run the track like im hershel On and off wax i murk you Have em saying damn why he do that youngn like that Man that's a shame He thought that i was one for the jokes But this ain't a game I dont respond to threats to well I go insane like a n***a missin part of his brain sh** all i got is my family my faith and my dreams And trust me ill scorch the earth for em n***a take my word for it You ain't tryn find out if i got bad aim Man This ain't in too deep/ but im hanging outta jeep And im Squeezing like jreid only difference is i ain't missin Im unloading the whole clip/run down on you when you slip Reloaded it give you 3 more now it's blood on my fresh kicks f** the rap im bout that action like marshawn lynch If i gotta pull it I'll squeeze believe me i won't flinch So please dont gimme a reason/I'm feenin to leave you bleeding You try to stop how im eatin/im gonna stop you from you breathing We beefing soon as i see you its on sight like im yeezus You thinking you got stripes/bullets boost you out them adidas You crying for me to cease /but i promised you be a target You Tried to stop what i started Now you amongst the departed I Wasn't a k**a but you pushed me I warned you i was the type to pull up opening fire Pull opening fire pull off screeching the tires My gangsta b**h she the driver She down to ride like she cookie f** wit my empire I take you out like im luscious Lyons/I got a short fuse, dont ignite it Build my wealth then pa** it down to my kids is what i desire So im steady plottin on fast ways to get paid You gettin in my way is the fast lane to the grave Better watch ya step cuz Once you cross line it ain't no coming back Blast you from close range ya skin be burnt from the muzzle flash Another ones bites the dust Who do i trust? Same one who put this thing together Chasin that chedda Im Bout to k** the game wit a name that you gon remember Im Building a dynasty Fresh fam gon live forever