Wicked

You can be the predator

Or the prey

You can be the suspect

Or you can be the case

Gotta stay dangerous just to stay safe

Whatever that you do just remember either way

Ain’t no rest for the wicked

It ain’t no rest for the wicked

It ain’t no rest for the wicked

No rest for the wicked

It ain’t no rest for the wicked

It ain’t no rest for the wicked

The homie just beat trial and the state

He was facing life, (what happened)

He got indicted by the feds

They gave it to him twice

S**t I don’t even sleep through the night

Dreaming bout mice

And red and blue lights

And federal indictments

Duckin the vice

Got a kite from baby mike

He just got caught with that pipe

He in the shoe

He had a fight

He just got caught wit a knife

Shit I can’t blame him

I know how these circumstances can change you

Put in all that over time for these n****s

That shit’ll drain you

He can’t help it

Maybe I’m selfish

Maybe I’m greedy

Maybe I love the streets more than Kiki and Lil’ Kevi

Know they need me

I tell em I love em

Hope they believe me

Tell em that I’ll be back

And they say they can’t wait to see me

That s**t eat me

This broke s**t ain’t easy

I’m tryna fix it

They tell me not to hustle

Told em that I’m addicted

I can’t kick it

I find myself driftin

But I can’t risk it

If sleep the cousin of death

It ain’t no rest for the wicked

You can be the predator

Or the prey

You can be the suspect

Or you can be the case

Gotta stay dangerous just to stay safe

Whatever that you do just remember either way

Ain’t no rest for the wicked

It ain’t no rest for the wicked

It ain’t no rest for the wicked

No rest for the wicked

It ain’t no rest for the wicked

It ain’t no rest for the wicked

Money and murder on the agenda

I ride around town with the Uz

Call it the blender

A Hunnid fifty blues in Cali I’m tryna spend it

Lil bro bring em back on the plane

I’m tryna send it

Took some p’s up the road

Took 30 minutes to seal em

Blood ran off wit a bag

Took 30 minutes to get em

Put some cheese on ya head

And lil buddy gone kill him

Lemon squeeze by my bed

The devil be fuckin wit me ahhhh

Visions of murders be in my head

Nightmares of me dead

Or waking up in the feds

Got me high off all these meds

And spazzin out on my b***h

Tweakin in my mirrors

I’m uppin on every whip

Told yo b***h if she wit me,

She stuffin on every trip

I know n****s got a plot

I promise I don’t trip

Just hope heaven got a spot

I promise I won’t slip

If the feds pick me up on gang it’s stitched lips

You can be the predator

Or the prey

You can be the suspect

Or you can be the case

Gotta stay dangerous just to stay safe

Whatever that you do just remember either way

Ain’t no rest for the wicked

It ain’t no rest for the wicked

It ain’t no rest for the wicked

No rest for the wicked

It ain’t no rest for the wicked

It ain’t no rest for the wicked