Lyrics:
use to wonder, how a man couldn't raise his kids?
Now I know, having kids don't make you a man
When they lock my unk up, I was only 15
Then they lock my
exotic our meds different
They took our lingo and ran with it
Like dj Unk make em walk it out
No 21 this the slaughter house
I leave my kids in your
never
Been a hood nigga living in the trap
I'm just trying to make it to the industry
Penalty flag on them niggas called enemies
Mubble rap niggas can't
Yeah, bitch, I'm from the O city
Where I done lost too many of them, so I keep
It with me
Get off the plane, call the unk, tell him come get me
lookin for no closure
Hit the booth and make nervous
They wonder how
I'm killin all these beats with no curses
Told you I'm gods gift
Unk left me heartless
Ayee, you already know DJ Unk be runnin' this
I'm a walkin' disco ball and I'm known to blind a chick
Second season, this is it, bigger, record
Aye, you already know DJ Unk be runnin' this
I'm a walkin' disco ball and I'm known to blind a chick
Second season, this is it, bigger, record
Evictions outta love
Surprised that my heart ain't vacant and
Baby tell me all yo secrets promise that it's sacred
Apologize if I ever make shit complicated I
you ain't scaring nobody with them pistols
Nigga we having em' too
I might just hit up my lil Asian bitch with the friend
Knocking em down by the two
the bro's
My unk up the road cause a lil nigga told
Stand on all 10 nigga live by the code
Guess what and if that's your family
That nigga a hoe
Tweaking with
to the daytime
Splashed up, boy, I'll let some pape' fly
Shit, yo' lane dry
Unk in the kitchen, masked up with the K9
Seen my mans try to cross me, all them
we ready?
In yo face, ooh, look at 'em and get
In yo face, ooh, don't hate, I got it
In yo face, ooh, look at 'em and get
In yo face, ooh, I
we ready?
In yo face, ooh, look at 'em and get
In yo face, ooh, don't hate, I got it
In yo face, ooh, look at 'em and get
In yo face, ooh, I
Riding with the pole on me
It ain't never in the trunk
Way me make the trap jump niggas think we punch dumps
Serving niggas out the back but they
the crowd going everybody singin' (hey)
Me blowin' like its legal surrounded by all my people
But the best part of the club is
When ya move ya body
Baby say she wanna fuck with me
I make her sell her (body)
Niggas hate really the reason
Ion fuck round with no (body)
All my ops they know that
Unk
Steady fighting these battles
Little cuz and them going through trials
I'm on that block, just thuggin
I'm trying to make it out
Ain't talking to my
nigga
That's a loaner all by myself
Papi a loner Unk knockin' 4:
45 in the mornin' i'm in the trap feelin'
Like this bitch haunted
This a big-ass
my target right now, I made it into hell
And them people won't war with us, for our freedom, can't post bail
And my unk' jumped in the streets before
T make you think
Do rey me fa so la sleep
Only time I get to breathe, you could never hide the false with the real thing
Only time will tell if it has
on the frames
It stand for fuck a favor
Lord knows all the pain I keep inside me
Forever unk
Know my nigga lookin down on me
I cant be wocky moving sloppy
and date of birth on a shirt
Imma make it hit where it hurt
Big bullet holes
Now his blood leaking like some syrup
I'm in your bitch earlobe
She want
I was really in the field with the Goblins
You was really a bitch aint want no problems huh
Been hittin licks since DJ Unk Walk It Out
You aint
put yo ho in the O but would we go like wham
Go shopping at the mall, U-n-k can buy it all like wham
V.I.P. with my dawgs and we pass 'em all like
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