Lyrics:
don't need your approval, If I want to speak
Watch the blood rush through your head, once I hang you up by your feet
You can be fresh meat for my
16s with adrenaline
Standin in front of a crowd feeling like a million
I'm a southern game spitta
Big black nigga with dreads that hang low
A-R-K ANSAS
probably the last 16 that you're ever gonna see from me
Now welcome to my tape, y'all give me life just by pressing play man
Now welcome to my tape, y'all
said it by mistake
My t-shirts make more money than your mixtape
I tell a boy Boy Better
Know it’s money making season
I book a flight to New York for no
If I cheat you bet not leave
You think she yours but Y be silent
Niggas tricking for some pussy when I hit ain't gotta buy it
Feel like YB back in 16
a M16 on my body, I told that lil' nigga to (freeze)
I got a badass bitch in the crib, lil' ho just get on your knees (freeze)
I seen that lil' nigga up
that you'll hear the call
Raise you head up
Stamp your feet
Hang the world down
By a thread
Rising up to
Higher ground
Steal your thunder
Feel
just throw me the right number
Northside outside you better keep your mouth quiet
Take em down in the water shawty got baptized
Crook by the book why
wanna wake n bake
Aint been awake in 3 days
Taking codeine and sipping caffeine
Please come save me
Get it in my head
I'm gonna be dead by 16
I'm the kid
picture, how I swerve up on your sister
Wit' a dance, tip dance that'll turn her to a stripper
Yo the burner by the zipper, burn 'em, turn 'em to a pisser
chasing checks
I can see you acting up, girl, don't hang your head
And I'm the star of my team like I'm Mookie Betts
Now that I don't answer, I can tell
be trippin dont be doin no drive-bys
Cause we dont gangbang, dont wear blue or red
We like that fuckin green, papers what I said
Big Moe wassup, in
broke em all down and we all got high
And niggas don't be trippin don't be doin no drive-bys
Cause we don't gangbang, don't wear blue or red
We like
numb No Feelins
The Streets turnt us to 3:16 talking Stone cold Killas
My Kids gone Eat by Any Means, Bitch I'm gone GO Get IT
You know why I'm here
You
too many times (Im on my phone)[03:02.16]Yeah, Im on my phone, Id text you while I drive[03:04.32](I keep my money by my side)[03:06.00]Kinda want your
bullets getting tossed
16 on your back like you fucking Jeff Goff
Your man acting girly too put 30 on his chest
Kanye shrug bitch, welcome to the west
Yea...|Get drunk and throw your cups up and smoke.|It aint Bob Marley if you dont cough and choke.|All haters somewhere hatin cuz they mad
If you bust, when I spray
Head for shelter
10% is gonna help ya, 90 is gonna fail ya
A lot of punk niggas try to play hard
Put yo' face on a fresh tee
turn 5's into 50's
You just hang around with Urkels and claim that your life is shitty
You better watch your energy
You better watch your friends they
by the lake or by the head of a tombstone
Highly medicated, highly underrated, this 9-5 work, so unappreciated
Step it up, we'll all see who
off from here to Gettesburg
The Mac-11 gon' pop pop pop
You get a hole in your head cause I just can't stop
[G-BONE]
Slobs can't getaway from this
off from here to Gettesburg
The Mac-11 gon' pop pop pop
You get a hole in your head cause I just can't stop
[G-BONE]
Slobs can't getaway from this
meaning, hey
Man, a bad man and man, nuh mingle wid nuh rodman
And if yuh dis di program, yuh is a dead man
Either by a shot or yuh hang
Jah, Jah ranks
better with time?
Tell me I'm wrong
I'm looking to your old ways
We follow the same dotted line
Passing like ships in the night
Can we hang on?
Can
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