Treacherous lyrics

[Verse 1]
We still poppin' out on n*ggas like we getting brothers dead
We still selling drugs and ducking on this sh*t like hell and back
I'm a janitor, I keep a mop I'm steady cutting grams
She keep throwing ass for cash, I told her baby imma pass
I don't do no back and forth with 'em
She see bunch of drug dealers
n*ggas know we cold hearted
They like ain't no love with 'em
Got one, two, three, four, five n*ggas in the feds with cuffs on 'em
Got 223's up in the cut yeah I could start a royal rumble
Put my trust in certain n*ggas and they said they wouldn't fumble
'Member sleeping in the tunnel I got money different hustle
Came from mud I stepped on puddles
They don't know about the gutter
I won't see them n*ggas slide, won't say a word that's on my mama, yeah

[Pre-Chorus]
And I got some knowledge, yeah but I ain't go to college yeah
Go hard 'bout my money I can't worry 'bout no politics
Oh you think you on one but my shooters on some other sh*t
Chicken with some noodles I was really living treacherous

[Chorus]
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah, living treacherous
Roll 'round with me die but he not part of it
(No, no, no, no)
He not part of it
Just watch out for your close one and your enemies

[Verse 2]
Please don't try my soldiers boy
Too many guns like kid toys
In the trap no [?]
I don't do no mi amors
I was down so bad, I had to try and go to pray the lord
And now we creepin'
We sober tryna' hit a lick
My [?], but somehow we still trynna [?]
My windows tinted, but somehow cops know I be in it
This life expensive, I got money and she wanna spend it
And she a dumb one, and she really think that I'm a dummy
Don't come around here 'cause we wrapping n*ggas up like mummys
Don't f*ck with babies 'cause the same ones crying to their mommies
She gotta pay me or she gotta find another party
She gave me knowledge and I gotta talk her really sloppy
[Pre-Chorus]
And I got some knowledge, yeah but I ain't go to college yeah
Go hard 'bout my money I can't worry 'bout no politics
Oh you think you on one but my shooters on some other sh*t
Chicken with some noodles I was really living treacherous

[Chorus]
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah, living treacherous
Roll 'round with me die but he not part of it
(No, no, no, no)
He not part of it
Just watch out for your close one and your enemies