Critical Condition lyrics

by

Young Jay


VERSE:

Y’all n*ggas never struggled befo’
Cancer almost took my life
I had to double my scope
Heart been hurting every day
Blood always dropped from my nose
God had told me “you a soldier”
And that’s just how it goes
sh*t been hard but now a n*gga
Hit a mill and I’m blessed
I just wanna get this crib for momma dukes
Off the press
Split a milly with my squad
And give my shawty the rest
Give my future son the sh*t
That I’m gon get in a sec
Met the devil back in August
Seen his face in my room
He had told me that he’s coming
For my soul pretty soon
All these demons just some b*tches
f*ck them n*ggas fr
Got this bag all by myself
There ain’t no need for a deal
Ain’t no capping; Yikkies burning
Glizzy geeked off the fo’
n*gga tried to hurt my fam
I skirted off wit the pole
n*gga tried to hurt my mom
I put a k to yo dome
Blood this and blood that
You just a b*tch; nothing mo’
Screaming pasadena
Shot yo-self wit a jagged neena
Turned these hating non believers
To all this music I ether

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My sis ain’t got no dad
Well she got one but he just stupid
Don’t worry baby; brother gon get you
Just from this music
No rapper in my city
Is touching what I be doing
I’m Mr. Dino City
We bigger than what you moving
I’m next but ain’t no line
It’s just time for what I got booming
Yo shawty steady be choosing
We winning while y’all stuck loosing

Ah!

It’s drama squad;
I’m just calculating the sh*t I’m on
I hit a mill and the year just started
They know I’m on
I hit the charts and the radio
Like this boy is something
CEO of my section
I made that all from nothing
I’m sick and working I’ll sleep when
I’m dead; this sh*t is worth it
The devil trying but god had told me
I gotta purpose
f*ck all the snakes just remain yo self
And you’ll get yo earnings
Kept it a g and now n*ggas know
That this n*ggas working
Dropped outta college
When I had figured out how to make it
I’m so inpatient; I went and got it
Like f*ck the waiting
These lil n*ggas be looking at me
Like motivation
I was grinding and working
And I stayed dedicated
Dino city been on my back
Since I started this
These n*ggas fraud but
Its cool I fake it just like they’ve been
In high school all these b*tches
Were steady dissing n*ggas
Now I’m up
And these b*tches trying to hit a n*gga
I don’t respond to them n*ggas
That ent up switching n*gga
I be moving and living
I don’t be missing b*tches
Far from talent
Ya boy is honestly gifted n*gga
This my year
And I’m really gon get my figures n*gga


HOOK:

(x2)
They wasn’t f*cking wit me
Now they tryna say they do
If I ain’t f*cking wit you
I ain’t f*cking wit yo crew
97 every single thing I f*cking move
It’s my time and best believe
I’m counting only blues

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