Antidepresiv

Riding the beat with the Ourmoney style Don’t step, stop — get welded with us for a while And so the days go by, all of us smiling Some are high, some sniffing, some still wilding Phone buzzes — “yo, where you at?” (ok) Pull up to the spot, bring an antidepressant pack Smiles like brackets, but we ain’t really happy Everything by the book, like headers in a baggie The beat’s catchy, but these rappers are funny Songs full of crime but they snitch for money And the cops, dumbasses, just smash with the plexi No matter how fast they run, everybody still escapes free And I don’t know when some things they’ll realize If you go overseas, will you ever come back alive? Will you ride the beat the way I’m riding it now Look around, every head is nodding in the crowd The vision shakes, better turn back, don’t break You could crash hard if the trip don’t fade Sip water, calm down bro, what’s up with you? Around the block, papers flying like petals do Rolling bats, stacking cash in packs Most behind the building, the rest just rats Every rhyme hits harder than the siren’s sound Call the girls too, they love the ravens around They don’t get shit except making noise loud Later the same ones drooling on the mic proud And there’s no collab if there ain’t no pay Everyone’s in the game until they’re locked away (CZ) You talk in circles, man, you just bore me Around here, guys like that are meant for slapping surely Our story’s strong, like a joint before sleep Either you hustle hard or you bark like a sheep Always outside, then flex new sneakers Then they start watching you — no more under, either Start to trip like you’re not the same dude as before Hood up, every cop pulling you more If you know what I’m saying, maybe you’ll get it When you see some things, maybe you’ll regret it In the circle, the joint always spins to the right Until then, whoever hustles swims in money life (…swims in money life, swims in money life…) #Antidepresiv