Knocka - Liver Failure (Official Music Video)

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[Lyrics]
Uh, my Pops Died From Liver Failure
My other man Still Alive But He a Living Failure
If you ask me all of these boys frauds
Leave it up to these dudes and all of em Boy George
Going broke made me pawn my last chain
Tryna keep up with the Jones that ain’t even my last name
Invest in my dreams you know put some hands in it
Starving out here stomach touching like it got hands in it
I know some young dudes that’ll catch you at the light
I remember being broke pouring ketchup on my rice
Outta site outta mind Nxggas don’t really care for me
Being locked up only showed me who really there for me
Friends got mad when I started to move different
I ain’t expect for them to get it my mindset eccentric
Before I touched a dollar I had the mindset of a billionaire
You’ll never catch a broke nxgga fraternizing with millionaires
Your man a get money and leave you that’s how it all start
So when I get this money I’ll change like Walmart
Shxt rate first thing I learned was ain’t Shxt fare
I know some Nxggas doing bad praying for a good year
So ima do it big for every child living in despair
You mighta seen a lotta balmains but this pair
Yea, my city don’t get enough of hating
Roley face blue like I told my jeweler to suffocate it
Me and my dog had a big split
his plan was to get lit my plan was to get rich
Judge sat me down got me thinking bout what I’m gone do
I’m tryna trade my mike Amiri jeans to Tom Ford suits
I’m tryna put you up on game do you want it or not
Fxck how much money you had hoe much money you got
They killed my homie Ray where the Fxck is my guy at
All my crimes white collar where the Fxck is my tie at
Stuck in a environment I’m really tryna make it out
Judge name was Nathan she gave me something to think about
I really got Nxggas around me that I don’t play about
Revolver got stuck in my jeans I had to yank it out
Stopped all that reckless spending I started learning wealth
Plus my Nxggas doing burpees like they gotta belch
You got them Nxggas around you then they gotta help
Pants sagging ain’t being rude I just ain’t gotta belt
Tell the truth who thought that it was over for me
People that I use to give distance to is closer to me
It’s fxcked up I got Ex friends that’s lying on me
And family members that’s dying on me
Ex bitches who be spying on me
Clothes wrinkled but the iron on me
The piece is on me plus pieces homie let’s hit the bank
It’s free the homie til freedom homie I’m yelling gang
Dropped my phone in the tub I’m screaming Fxck my life
No money for a new one let it soak in rice
Apply pressure then the deal gone come
You can’t scream kill all rats if you chill with one
Please Gimmie space I’m just tryna build a legacy I see you Nxggas plotting ima up it if you step to me
You ain’t next up up next is the nxgga next to me
30 bottles in our section looking like celebrities
Messing with the wrong bitch now my career in jeopardy
Tryna get my old bitch back that shit stressing me
I’m strategic when I slide with my dawgs
Cuz we done won wars with no violence involved
Pride is the single reason that I lost a lot of shit
Acting like I don’t need people people got tired of it
Wasn’t good exposing my feelings I’m use to hiding it
I’m disgruntled with the choices I made
Stick your head up in my business you must want you a fade
If you don’t chase your dreams then your dreams could be done
I’m good will hunting don’t wanna end up like Shawn
I motivate the hustlers irritate the suckers
There ain’t a single business more Important then the customers
I do anything for the set they say I should of went to college so I can end up in debt
I’m good on fancy schools and illusional degrees I’m with black ceos doing shit you won’t believe
Momma went through pain I’m Genetically traumatized
the food I thought was health is genetically modified
They tell us put them guns down before it get tragic
My Nxggas prefer a felony over a casket
Fxck them fancy clothes niggas get you a business
I’m wholesome never trade respect for attention
Fxck all these attempts ima go for the kill
I can’t wife her if she never read Napoleon Hill
If it’s static pull up so I know that it’s real
And I don’t talk about others cuz I know how feel
I’m just tryna live comfortably ignore whoever come for me
But make a move it’s lit I can’t let you do what you want to me
You ain’t get the message I shoulda wrote it in cursive
Diamonds vs like abbreviation for versus PERFECT