Tell My Kids (feat. 00Slevin, Nicholas Whipps, & Vontay Galaxy)

Boy from the 254 Flow so UFO Use to walk down the street With my young homies for Arizonas and rillos If I ever need to stay low I'll prolly stay in Laredo Got a lil baby with long black hair That prolly still do what I say so Lately been smoking my weight off Y'all just been seeing the pay off Straight off the block, they lovin my form Aint nothing wrong with my take off Look at they face when I finish Homie that's something they mimic Mostly I know that they surprised They knew the young homie that did it Young homie aint nothing different Old soul and I know that you hear it Got some people that aint with me But I know they here in spirit And I know they love what they hearing And I know because I can feel it And I know that the people talking So I know that means the people listening. Switch up Excuse me while I pick up A fluid move, no hiccups I'm moving through like big trucks That's a big bus Creep when I crawl Boss when I hogg Why ya'll wanna play with us ya'll? I'm done breaking down all these walls We taking over the waves, we ball You can go and try to hate if you want to But I promise you homie that you only gonna fall through Your own device, lose the vice It'll only destroy your life Smoking on these words of wisdom Just could save your life Why you really wanna play with me though? I know a lot of you niggas out there just hate on the ghost I am, I was, I will be Passing off this energy To find your inner G Spread some peace Spread some peace New city, just signed a new lease New pack just pulled up on the street Hit my line like "what's it gonna be?" New freezer, stock it full of beef New drip I feel like Mr. Freeze My old bitch couldn't catch the wave New bitch like "please, please, please" New shoes, No crease, crease, crease Big blunt I chief, chief, chief They put your mixtape on Your shits so cheese, cheese, cheese Cant run these checks up fast enough I need more feet, feet, feet Aint got no room to back it up Bitch I need more street street street Yeah Let me out Do my route Hit the Town This the South Not a Threat We just Brown Can't leave my house They at the Wal-Mart tryna gun us down Like "oh my god" I'll tell my kid they better learn to count Let me out Do my route Hit the Town This the South Not a Threat We just Brown Can't leave my house They at the Wal-Mart tryna gun us down Like "oh my god" I'll tell my kid they better learn to count