2170 lyrics

2170 is my area code, it took everything I had not to bury a hoe
The scariest flow, I'll go f*cking toe to toe
With any rapper in my city ima bury you bro

My word play so on point can't deny it
Try to run up on me b*tch you end up dying
You say you the best but I know that you lying
Mother f*cker just try it

Stuck in the slums and I can't seem to find a way out, seventeen with a habit kicked out of the house
Had to sleep on the floor when I can't find a couch, had to steal from the store to put food in my mouth
But look at me now, look at the car I be driving around
Survivals the only thing I've been about, sipping this whisky and smoking that loud

But I haven't made it yet
Got a couple more hairs up on my chest
Used to hit a f*ckin snare, gave that a rest
But I got a feeling that was for the best
Never really been the one for team sports
But always used to try to skate board
Realised I couldn't kick flip for sh*t
So I had to hit that mission abort

Take it back to the days when I thought it was cool to be smoking them cigarettes
Now I'm feeling it in my chest
Not a saint I got sucked right in like the rest, paved the way for my early death, depopulations the reason that that sh*t is still legal
Don't let them deceive you, big steamy piles of sh*ts what they feed you
Just know that they bleed too
But enough about that, b*tch I just wanna smoke and write raps
Somebody gotta do it and Im thinkin if the shoe fits, truth is, you other rappers trash
Not a hater I'm just out here stating facts
I don't wanna f*ck your girl and get a rash
Take the motherf*cking L, do yourself a f*cking favour, go down to the pound and give her back
HOMELESS