Actually I Was 11..

163 Lil Mar

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163 Lil Mar


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Man I thought this was a game, until my dawg died seen it's real
Check on your mans, heard he critical condition felt that steel
When he get up out that bed, go and ask him how it feel
Want my money andale, want it the same color as fields
He in love with taking drugs, till he get popped up like a pill
You keep it P, I give you cheese, just hold your end up of the deal
Spin him while he in the 'spital, we won't give him time to heal
I got bodies on my mental, I suit up it's time to drill
How the f*ck you hit the legs, that mean you ain't tryna kill
In that black truck riding presidential, bitch I feel like bill
Go ask lil *** he know what happened, had him running up the hill
I make songs they spin to, this ain't hip hop my music drill
I was 13 first time I held a gun, told bro I wanted blood
I ain't even use it, was still putting hands on a nigga i had left a nigga face in the mud
I love bro like he my momma son, you bet not play with skud
Yea I f*ck with drench gang, but we the type to leave a flood
Random tryna hold my pipe, he must think that I'm a dud
And I'm strictly 56th, bet not attach me to your hood
Go and purge they mention Dame, yea that's something that I would
Put money on your brother books, yea that's something that you should
Better be glad I ain't hit his hoe, that's on Dame I swear i could
I want my money first long as we got that, business understood
Last thing that nigga seen was the drac, he seen the wood
Two opps died the same way, can't even lie they dumb and dumber
In my bag all year, but watch I turn it up this summer
What you mean by that? Blatt blatt, I'm tryna make em slumber
Opp-
Man what the f*ck going on, this nigga done fucked up the beat
Come here, come here
Opp bitch tryna share lo, no you cannot get my number
I'm so rude after we f*ck, you stay the night can't get a cover
Hit her with my mask on, yea im something like Jim Carrey
Ain't got no opps to blast on, most of them in cemeteries
But the ones that be alive they make up shit like Tyler Perry
Told lil ** to pop out he ain't drop lo he very scary
Free A.T. up out that slammer can't be stuck in solitary
Like my bitches real bad, looking some like Halle Berry

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Written by: Li Mar

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