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Situation Critical Lyrics

Situation critical cause s*** ain't nothin nice
m************ play for keeps so n***** lose they life
Money comes in different ways, the dope game's kinda slow
n***** used to havin money are lookin kinda po'
Dank or dope, there ain't no hope this n***** peelin caps
Gangstas pullin major leagues and brag about the jack
Situation critical this chewy got me stuck
Indo calm a n**** down but keeps a n**** pumped
My partners mamas smokin rocks and turns into a hoe
And since they f*** with that right n**** the gat will snort and blow
Killas move in silence and the jokers run they mouth
Fightin fools that don't exist take that n**** out
Cause his love is murder, two jack burgers takin your respect
c**e and dank s** then baked your homies in the set
So flash yo cash and whoop your a** if you've got more than me
And whatever you got is more than mine so n**** let me see
Cause jealousy's reality when it comes to n***** bread
And snitches go from rags to riches bitin to the feds
Cause c**e is green and money is king and n***** want the crown
So all you n***** goin up you f****** goin down
The situations critical with stories on the streets
Kill em dead and get yo bread but make sure that you eat
But I ain't done yet
The situations critical

My baby's momas trippin, got my son and I can't keep him
Wanna cry to hear him on the phone, but she won't let me see him
This chewy got me paranoid and goin kinda scared
n***** startin to know my face so I had to cut my hair
Cause n****, s*** is gettin thick from here to Alabama
Cause every n****'s tryin ta like Tony "Face" Montana
Some n***** talk about they'll kill, but n**** no you won't
Some n***** that dream of playin hoop but end up sellin dope
Cause 3, 6, 5 like everyday man dolja takes it toll
And m*********as live to be a G Original
Cause kill groups, its keys the juke, and rubber band they G's
Money shows this ain't no joke, well bow down to your knees
Situation critical, f*** a 9 to 5
Chewy got these n***** amped and they ain't scared to die
So mix me with that bullshit and hit me with that bank
Make me with that bammer b**** and rush me with that dank
Time is runnin out partna, time ain't runnin in
My freedom is the only life, so f*** the f***** pen
So as I chew my juicy fruit and think about the dead
And all my n***** that had died because they had some bread
My mind is on another level n**** this is typical
Check my eyes I'm dyin inside, situations critical
Situations critical
n***** dressin rich, knowin they broke without a doubt
Born and raised in the same hood in a roach infested house
Situation critical I think I'm bout to die
The enemy is creepin up and f***** off my high
A n**** hit the 5th and makes it home in desperation
Wipe the sweat, hold my chest, and then I plot retaliation
Now before you clown you best calm down cause I read you like a book
Now must you stare cause I don't care, cause I won't even look
Thangs ain't what they used to be a m*********a told ya
n***** got the mind to kill and that includes the rollers
Cause 2, 4, 7 like everyday n***** servin cluckers
Beatin up the bustas, f***** Tommy Tuckers
Some n***** say they gangstas and they love when money folds
But mosta the time these n***** be beefin over hoes
Cause p**** comes a savage beast and it also makes you broke
Especially when that s**y freak is snortin all your c**e
So check my situation fool and check my state of mind
No matter how you makin paper n****, thats a grind
My indo have an increase this week from eighth up to a half
And nothin funny m*********a, n**** why you laugh?
So f*** this fame and f*** these records, m********* these raps
My mother's broke there ain't no hope, her son ain't got no snaps
Its the same old song I'm doin wrong, fool this is typical
f*** the f***** world mama, situations critical
Situations critical
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