Artist: RJ f/ Sunset J Album: Takin Niggas Beats 2 (Mixtape) Song: No Idea Challenge Typed by: AZ Lyrics [Sunset J] Sunset Mafia O.M.M.I.O Free Bam Free V.T R.I.P Drop You niggas don't know commitment For my fam I gotta get it Went from selling O's to big pushaz splittin' Keep ya day 1's all in position Who am I not to hustle waitin' for [?] Corrupt minds from the crooked system Little nigga turnt killa since nobody missed him Getting bread mad early like it's competition Schools in no field trips we on a mission Where I'm form getting paid is all tradition Wasn't born wit it so we get it while we livin' Can't settle even if I got a lame switch Pussy everywhere but money my main bitch I love my soil but I'm thinkin' Rover Range shit I'm the nigga in the hood tryin' change shit You think you know but you have No Idea To flippin' dough in the trap like a Pizzaria [RJ] From slappin' chrome on it and blackin' out the Riviera Now I can't even look back cracked my rear view mirror I cracked my phone Sold crack out of bulb Had that back alley sold Pockets fat jelly roll I'm a trap addict colder than that jack rabbit froze Check my track record hoe I'll take a stab at yo goals And it's still a Cold Summer Cuban links and roll runners Yeah Birds still dumber than the pig that built the lumber Yeah Long time coming still get linked to old numbers Yeah 4 and the baby like that hoe made the rubber tear It's always go time And halfway no time It's always green light on em' when shots a co-sign I put some dough aside and I can't even sign for it Safe deposit got a stash there's cash all inside the port Slipped out the foreign Show em' I was lookin' right Still got a warrant pending on me from them Brooklyn nights Remember back Bloods was never caught sportin' British Knights Yeah I took em' back Givenchy sweaters from the middle 90's You niggas ain't better than my little Rodney Shit Our problems different than how you feel about me Yeah Two bottom bitches I caught a double body Woo Role model citizen the other photo copy Yeah My momma visiting hide the dope and shotty's The sky's the floor of cockiness So niggas won't deny me This system fucked up The country's over controlling And all this chaos left mother Earth's ovaries swollen Man how you fight that, fight cops and fight blacks? Fight me, shit I'ma fight myself if I don't fight back Fight me, shit I'ma fight myself if I don't fight back Ayy Sunset man They don't even know man We had this shit planned,mapped out my nigga Since we been back in Georgia my nigga They don't got No Idea No Idea we just trying to make our pockets match our perception You feel me? We gon' keep it going like real niggas do