Due Time Song Lyrics

Wild nights in the city never get old.
Strange days.
Stories told of the gory and gold.
The mighty west, where my fortune unfolds.
Hope to travel from corners that cold to tropical coastal abodes.
With K tree.
C low key.
3 O.
P.
M dot don't stop this beat OD.
Im the same old G.
O.
trapped in the hex of status and sex, intellect, checks, street connects.
Get money stay true to my word.
Let people live.
Concrete morals.
Double crossers will get the ditch tho.
You dig yo?
Full justice inside of this click.
It's too sick.
I will put out the next mans candle stick.
Wild shit.
Both parties were acting out.
Face to face, talking loud.
Nobody was backing down.
Beef the first time.
Beef overtime he's back in town.
Now a days he wont come back around unless he's packing round.
Plus the oreos got the blocks on fire like lutskis.
Catch me in the back streets with a blue hoopty with a Q.
P.
and a cutie.
Thinking to yourself you thought you knew me.
True seed.
Day in, Day out tryna make things right.
Im a true monster.
Fuck ever hustle flip life.
Weighing grams in the dojo, sitting next to my promo.
Thinking to myself, what is righteous.
Im more realer if you ask me killer.
Lebanese gorilla.
Evolution to iller.
Went from graph writer, B-Boy, to straight soldier.
The games over.