Lyrics:
at the crowd
Ten toes by myself
I ain't ever need a crowd
Don't run that mouth
We pull up at that house
Glock 23, NUMBER (N) INE jeans
Countin' collard greens,
think I need a timeout
Sh.. Im geeking and I'm tweaking burning down on this loud
Peacefully all I hear is silence
Now its replaced by sirens... damn
This rap shit is in me
I just had pause for a minute ain't think about giving up
She don't know what she feeling
It's like 20 shots in my pants I'm
It only take one shot to kill a n**** go get your respect
Ion even got a set I stand on ten like bitch who next
We don't shoot below the neck we get
A Gun
S*** Real, Till A N**** Get Killed, Then You want to Run And Get One
F*** That! I'm Callin' Out Names, Ja Rule, Ya'll Lose
I Don't Even Care How
of a whip
Take her back to the crib, I hit it and dip
Don't let me get pissed i'm not with the s**ts
A n*gga get lit, and im bussin yo lip! (lip)
You n
I got that gun out, I got that gun out
That rocket on me
Damn there spun out, my niggas run out
Not by my lonely
Yea you duck huh, my niggas duck
flood
To save the lager from the guns and spillage of blood
See the English roses spreadin' through the land, but there's a wag-'n-bietjie thorn in
Hundred K, dope boy swag, stopped by DEA (hundred K)
First class, pourin' lean, tweakin', it's just me and bae (tweakin')
Late night, skeeted in a freak,
Hope the LGBTQ don't cancel me (please)
Like they tried to stop DaBaby from gettin' paid
When he was talkin' 'bout how they be givin' each other AIDS
Yea, man we came from the bottom
Stunna told me get these n****s so I got em!
Man these women treat you different when you popping
Well I ain't
single
She hotter than a jalapeño
Call me El Niño
You n*ggas still hustling dimos
Boy I shoot like D rose
Wit a gat in my hand
Ima clap up ya van
Till
fittin' to do to me
In the middle of your speech I'm a sweep you off your feet, to sleep
Fuckin' with these thugs
Thinkin' y'all don't bleed blood
Ima
Yeah, fuck all that sad shit, man, we gettin' straight into it, you hear me
Yeah, yeah
KD a day, a place to stay
Pull up in a rose then hopped in
dodged the bullet that killed a cashier
My homie told me to come with him to the mass yea
Them brothers said "Don't go from written bars filled with rage
passion (Nope)
Excuse me for laughin' (Ah ha)
But I find this shit so damn funny (Ah ha)
All of these n****s talkin' bout money (Ah ha)
Talkin' 'bout drugs
folded on me
I don't even need no homie, Imma sit back, let me roll this by my lonely
(By my lonely, leave me by my lonely)
Serve a n****, wipe his nose
Boy picture me com'n shining my motherfuckin' ass off
Nigga I'm com'n in a Ram on 19's
I don't want for nothin' livin' the million dollar dream
the shoe fits)
Either that or you just plenty gay (If you're like me)
You don't give a damn you're just enjoyin the flow
To all the people who were offended
to his mouth like a got damn dentist
So Treat me like a dog on a leash in the fence
Cause these N****s tryna buck ain’t worth 50 cent
I’m the type of n
N them bitches
Thats out there horing
We dont want that life thats boring
Doing whatever you want
is so awesome
By the end of the night Im flossing
If
hurt a damn bit, just
And give me one more time for old time's sake
Dre, drop that beat and scratch that break
Now just blow a little bit of that
cannot quick
Sticking to it
I don't care how hard it get
It's some n***'s on my list
Get the drop & make it quick
Stealing cars when I was young
Only thing
from a gunshot wound in the U.S.
A million violent gun crimes are committed
By eighteen to twenty year olds
With homicide being the leading cause
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