Beware

Money was riskier trapping all day all night packing all night into the day high as could be cops chased prayed to get away people robbing us as the guns go off over dose is a daily cost Dark nights, out, chasing paper, On devil's route, Flipping packs, heart attacks, praying to make it out. Cops in the rearview, lights spinning game of Russia roulette, Every turn a gamble, every breath another threat. Hunger in the shadows, young wolfs out to snatch the pack to become the new leader is a young wolfs dream Metal clapping. in the alleys, Street Fighters dreams wrapped in a flag. Overdose on every corner, bodies lying cold on concrete corners the cost of chasing gold, kingdom made of broken bones Risky business, shadows whisper, clock ticks away street life’s not a game Streets dont play Life’s sure a gamble running the streets with the crew Hands on the wheel, prayers in the air , Money comes dirty, still don’t care. Sirens sing a lullaby, streets never compromise, high, chasing highs , dodging lows, alibis not trusted with lies B***d on the pavement, scars on our souls Every risk taken pays the toll. Eyes wide , never blink, sleep's a foreign land, Grit and grime, dollar signs , cash slips through the hand. Pretend Friends knocking on the door, shadows creeping through the cracks, Heart heavy , soul torn, still doubling the stacks. Risky business , shadows whisper, clock ticks life’s a gamble running out of time Hands on the wheel, prayers in the air, Money comes dirty, Still don’t care. Trappin’ in the shadows, the packs exchange hands, High as satellites, Packs grains in the sand. Sirens scream, go on the run hope to see another dawn, Prayers in the wind, the devil’s never gone. Hood full of wolves, every glance a threat, Eyes on the product , sweat drippin’ like a bet . Shots ring out, echo through the cold night , Overdose the reaper , takin’ lives outta sight. Risky business, living fast on the edge, Cops on the chase life hanging by a thread Daily cost of the hustle paid in pain no fear higher than high keep on running the end always near Deals in the alley shadows dance with the moon Dreams buried deep in the pockets of a goon Gunpowder perfume a fragrance well known Death around the corner still stacking the dough Fingers itch for the trigger, life’s a game of dice, gambling dusk to dawn Loyalty a gamble, snakes blend in nice. Friends turn to foes, trust is fading day by day Living for survival lucky to make it to tomorrow Streetlights flicker hope in the haze Each day’s a new chapter in a never ending maze Dodgin’ ghosts of the past haunted by regret Risky business ain’t done yet unless….