Fences ft. Takeez Lyrics

Back up in it like the tags is out

Niggas was hatin' my clout so I had to pull out and take the scenic route

I'm seein' shit I never seen, came from slangin' pills and green

I had more change than off in the couch

And we can hit bout all my niggas, yeah

Cause we been down since hoppin' fences, yeah

RIP to the ones that we lost My grandma on top of my thoughts

I had to take myself on the block before it's too late

And time slow down for nobody, Over my kids, it'll be a trust fall

I catch a whole body When I was young, Santa ain't had nothin for me

Probably why my favorite holiday been 420

So all I know is get this bread up

My pops told me keep my head up

They say legends live forever

So I'm clutchin' on this metal All this stressin' got me fed up

I wanted things I only could dream of

They say the grass ain't always greener

And I was sinin' in $300 jeans, But that dirty money kept me clean

I had some shit up on my mind So I turned to gettin' high

Mama said I'd be alright

Back then it just didn't make sense

So all my grass was purple on this side of the fence, yeah

Wish life had a master key It's mixed up with no mastering

I'ma mind my business But these niggas ain't really what they seem

A lot of smoke and mirrors You believe they see the finer things

Keez keep your cool and mind Your mission an assignment, king

Blinders on every day Focus, gotta lock it in

Study session like the night, hammer cocked, iron in

Green stuff in the body Really got that iron in

Mind sharper than a lot of niggas Man, Keez wrote it with an iron pin, huh

These young niggas goofy I can't beef it up on this internet

But when you see me, it's a movie

Still gotta watch how you talk to me

I done grew up to be a young king, but I'll fuck you like a groupie

Locked and loaded, boy, we airtight

Don't let this 9-to-5 fool you keep that toolie, ain't no fair fight

Black people, let's get coordinated

I'm tryna swing out to the fences and bring it home to the organization

I wanted things I only could dream of

They say the grass ain't always greener

And I was sinin' in $300 jeans, But that dirty money kept me clean

I had some shit up on my mind So I turned to gettin' high

Mama said I'd be alright

Back then it just didn't make sense

So all my grass was purple on this side of the fence, yeah