Violent - Dave East, Lloyd Banks

All this shit I did, now they supposed to hate

I can’t even count the diamonds in the Rollie face

Supreme clientele, I feel like Ghost and Rae (uh)

I just did a weekend for no license, need to smoke an eight

Pieces of my sock, hope I get up the block

Homie, if you know you not no shooter, just give up the Glock

I don’t want no pussy bull, I’m tired, just give up some top

Jumpin' out, fresh beef and brocks, hit the reefa spot

Cleaner than my second bath in life

Shit, my man got life, shot a nigga right on Second Ave

Right in front his wife, what’s the price?

(Uh)

Time to get the cash, necklace full of ice

I’m chillin', Xannies made a killin'

My white boy created an app and made a million

I own half, stop sippin' lean and took a cold bath

Seen fiends stone grab since firm did phone tap (uh)

Nas jumped on Forbes list, then I watched my life change

Off the bucket list of my life, I wanted a white Range

White Kings, spikin' fluent drunkies, do the right thing

Courtside next to Spike, it’s so funny how my life changed

Fear of God collection, told Jerry I need that new shit

Label get to frontin', I pull up on some Ice Cube shit (uh)

Harlem niggas been gettin' money, this ain’t no new shit

Stop actin' like you gon' do somethin', you ain’t gon' do shit

How I’m gettin' they mouth, hard to figure out like the Rubix

8 ball full of diamonds, plus a fully loaded pool stick

Watch how you talk to me, anythin' makes my mood switch

My life is a gamble, good with the Desert, feel like a camel

I looked up to Tony Montana, Tony Soprano (uh)

Them niggas ain’t gon' ride if you die, they only get candles

Somebody gotta get violent, only way they understand you

My life is a gamble, good with the Desert, feel like a camel

I looked up to Tony Montana, Tony Soprano (Tony)

I can’t even count all the bitches my niggas ran through

Somebody gotta get violent, only way they understand you

Skippin' through hundreds, check out my handle

Get in the way of all these squares, shipped circles burnin' your flannel

Chronic zip tucked into my chucka, duckin' the Van crew

Visualize a life on the podium, need the Lamb' blue

Quick to hand your name in for murder they get the chance to

You from O.T.

then be careful, the streets’ll make an example

Wish me on 'cause I been eatin' more, rest in peace to the restaurant

Have you feelin' like the hood closin' in on you, you need extra arms

Came up bein' competitive, now it feels like the effort’s gone

You should know I got a star in the ghetto, watch what you steppin' on

Rocks to light me up, 18 years old last time my neck been warm

You a enemy don’t type me, I prolly' got a TEC message for him

Voltage high for play two-side niggas, better respect the fences

Talkin' like a gangster, can’t even cover your death expenses

Pushin' like it started all over again, that’s what excellence is

Killin' shit’s an extra sentence, leave here with the rest incentive

Holdin' up the neighborhood, knowin' the Hall of Fame is waitin'

Fuck your thoughts, I worked hard to get it under my favorite bracelet

Could have been in the race but you fallin', that ball and chain arrangement

Niggas do anything to shine, runnin' out of amazement

Mindin' your business now is key, don’t wind down in between the problem

I’m from the city always hungry, Queens to Harlem people starvin'

No block and you put the work in, get 'em in line and keep evolvin'

Put in position it’s gon' speak for itself when my CD talkin'

My life is a gamble, good with the Desert, feel like a camel

I looked up to Tony Montana, Tony Soprano (uh)

Them niggas ain’t gon' ride if you die, they only get candles

Somebody gotta get violent, only way they understand you

My life is a gamble, good with the Desert, feel like a camel

I looked up to Tony Montana, Tony Soprano (Tony)

I can’t even count all the bitches my niggas ran through

Somebody gotta get violent, only way they understand you