Consequences
[Verse 1: MaterialistiK]
Sipping on some Gin, running all these red lights
Hear the tires screech in the middle of the fucking night
See 'em riding in the 6, all they wanna do is fight
Ask him if hes gonna rob him, he said "bitch i might"

Ain't nothing he wanna do more than kill
He ain't never been this gone off a pill
He got 50 racks sitting on his windowsill
Can't wait till a motherfucker makes a mil
Out there drilling with 'em shoot to kill
Yea he got some checks he can't wait to fill
He want a life of luxury, Thats the deal
He want 24 karats in his golden grill


[Chorus: MaterialistiK]
When your future life is on the line
All you think about is the fucking grind
All these thoughts are running through the back of your mind
As you pull the trigger on that Glock 9'
Dropped him dead he seein dollar signs
Yea the moneys blinding out his moral mind
Drugs got him looking like Frankenstein
Hes up in on cloud that's labelled number nine

[Verse 2: MaterialistiK]
His boys ask him to hit a lick
They tell him it should be hella quick
Unlock the doors with a (click)
Get in the car to go sell the brick
Making hella money he thinks hes set
Arrives at the house in a black Corvette
Only to be met with a pistol to his head
Now hes stained the concrete the color red


[Chorus: MaterialistiK]
When your future life is on the line
All you think about is the fucking grind
All these thoughts are running through the back of your mind
As you pull the trigger on that Glock 9'
Dropped him dead he seein dollar signs
Yea the moneys blinding out his moral mind
Drugs got him looking like Frankenstein
Hes up in on cloud that's labelled number nine