Product Of My Environment E

Hey. I make it do what it do, baby. Ain't too many niggas, man, Do what I do, man, understand this, man. Fresh pair True Religions on, nigga. Belasco tee. Write me down. You know what I'm saying? I feel you, homie. Nigga like me, man, just as real as they Come, nigga. Huh? No deal, nigga, two hundred on the jewelry, man. You know what I'm saying? Nigga, six on the car, nigga. That was before the taxes. You feel me? Raised in North Philly, had my back to the Wall. Pistol on my hip, barrel hang to the Balls. I make him pause, hit his ass in The head with the fifth. The nigga scream like He got bit by Jaws. I'm a boss, diamonds, no flaws. I could spot a fraud, I don't obey the Law. So fuck the DEA and tell the FBI, Y'all can run me in, I never testify. From every avenue where niggas carry tools, You give 'em attitude, niggas'll bury you. Fuck bitches, this money is what I marry to. You intervene and pallbearers'll carry you. You know the kid, I don't floss my heat. You know the kid, and I ain't shooting from Across the street. You know the kid, see the Streets, I put the chalk up on it. You know the kid, I spot my target, I Walk up on it like... There's escaping, This what I was raised in. I came from nothing, so fuck what you talk About. I aim to front, I live what I Talk about. There's no escaping, This what I was raised in. I came from nothing, so fuck what you talk About. Talk about. I'm a product of environment. Yeah. Raised in South Philly where the murder rate high. And ain't a day go by where shots ain't Fly. Ain't a perpetrator my block can't find. Philly to Cali. Ain't shit changed but gang signs. I keep a squad of killers riding out with Us. They either holler out "Thugs" or they holler Out "Niggas." Got a team full of the realest, They wild out vicious. They ain't talking about shit unless we talking About business. So fuck the bullshit, I ain't playing with you. I tuck the four-fifth, Dig what I'm saying to you. You know the ball, I run that shit. You know the ball, pick up a Sigma and Dump that shit like... There's no escaping, This what I was raised in. I came from nothing, so fuck what you talk About. Talk about. Check or frost. Yeah. You know we ride from the PHI, Getting high off that CA lie. Philly swagger got 'em asking how we get so Fly. Flow right and the chrome right by my Side. Get it all night. See me, I'm ahead of the game. Raised out the concrete, bloodshed like rain. Cops don't even come around my way. When they break, you just live bait, wait, you Could die today. Pussy. You praising every word that come out my mouth. You broke, I wouldn't let you get the change Out of my couch. My coat probably cost more Than your house. So choke on my gun smoke, I'm a product of my environment. Fuck y'all. There's no escaping, This what I was raised in. I came from nothing, so fuck what you talk About. I aim to front, I live what I Talk about. My name D, nothing more, nothing less Than that. So ain't no need to stress the Fact who best at rap. 'Cause I'ma get mine, go 'head, figure you tough. 'Til you get stomped out like cigarette butts. When the narcs come, we swallow the stuff. Boy, you a bitch-ass. Man, only thing you swallow is nuts. And who you know gon' follow me up? If it ain't my team, put up your green. We calling your bluff. You be the first one to holler, "What's up?" And roll over. Roll over. Then get his neck stretched like a pole club. And all I do is puff dro and bend Corners. All you do is touch toes and bend Over. Been about five years since I been sober. Probably be a number five 'til it's over. I'm a pot smoker. Yeah, that medical shit. Gun on my hip. I guess you could say I got Glock coma. There's no escaping, this what I was raised in. I came from nothing, so fuck what you talk About. I aim to front, I live what I Talk about. There's no escaping, This what I was raised in. I came from nothing, so fuck what you talk About. Talk about. I'm a product of my environment.