[Pre-Chorus]
Nineteen eighty two
The ak-42
Nigga who are you
I don't fuck with you
Who got the juice
My nigga run I shot
Vancash dollar signs my dreams are coming true
[Chorus]
Fourth two
Ak-42
Eighty two
Nineteen eighty two
Fourth two
Ak-42
Eighty two
Nineteen eighty two
[Verse 1]
Nineteen eighty two
The is nothing to loss
We keep catching cruz
Ever since we cool
Keep cool like J cole
50 by my right side
40 by my left side
21 by my back side
Working since day one the is nothing to prove
Haters at my roof
They still keep peeping
But yet we still good
Who the hell are you
I don't do the rhythms
Just go freestyle
My family at the backstage creaming my namе
Haters at their houses contradicting thеmselves
Like my brother said 1982
I wasn't yet born, 2003
Spiting cool freestyle
Yeah I go for money
Not for the fame
I'm still quiet young
Never wanna be broke
Like my father said always make it in life
But it's too late
[Verse 2]
Fourth two
Who the hell are you
See we spiting this rhythms bro
You thing we fools
But that aren't cool
Puting on our boots
Yeah we sucking bubs
I got prove
For the last time aren't got no time
To be looking at the full time
With my fastline with my rap felling so hard
Can I get good time
No me time no free time
No relax no chillax
Fell like I lost my me time
Ak-47 is my fucking address
You can come into my room even when you are not dress
Felling so good even god didn't see this through
My rapping dripping I'm like in Micheal Jackson shoe
Rapping so hard I'm like Moses in the bush
[Verse 3]
Ak-42
Nineteen eighty two
I don't play with you
The Gucci on my shoe
The nicky on my back
The supreme by my side
Ice on my wrist
Stray your whole gang
I'm coming with my crew
We coming all for you
We started from the bottom
Now we all on news
Now we making moves
When I was down below
Standing 10 toes
I guess you never know
Now we making money we got nothing to loss
Now we doing drugs only by the hood
Yeah he's dumb and broke but he got a choice to choose
Who the hell are you
My dreams are coming true
Fourth two
Ak-42
Eighty two
Nineteen eighty two
Fourth two
Ak-42
Eighty two
Nineteen eighty two
Fourth two
Ak-42
Eighty two
Nineteen eighty two
Fourth two
Ak-42
Eighty two
Nineteen eighty two
Nineteen eighty two
The ak-42
Nigga who are you
I don't fuck with you
Who got the juice
My nigga run I shot
Vancash dollar signs my dreams are coming true
[Chorus]
Fourth two
Ak-42
Eighty two
Nineteen eighty two
Fourth two
Ak-42
Eighty two
Nineteen eighty two
[Verse 1]
Nineteen eighty two
The is nothing to loss
We keep catching cruz
Ever since we cool
Keep cool like J cole
50 by my right side
40 by my left side
21 by my back side
Working since day one the is nothing to prove
Haters at my roof
They still keep peeping
But yet we still good
Who the hell are you
I don't do the rhythms
Just go freestyle
My family at the backstage creaming my namе
Haters at their houses contradicting thеmselves
Like my brother said 1982
I wasn't yet born, 2003
Spiting cool freestyle
Yeah I go for money
Not for the fame
I'm still quiet young
Never wanna be broke
Like my father said always make it in life
But it's too late
[Verse 2]
Fourth two
Who the hell are you
See we spiting this rhythms bro
You thing we fools
But that aren't cool
Puting on our boots
Yeah we sucking bubs
I got prove
For the last time aren't got no time
To be looking at the full time
With my fastline with my rap felling so hard
Can I get good time
No me time no free time
No relax no chillax
Fell like I lost my me time
Ak-47 is my fucking address
You can come into my room even when you are not dress
Felling so good even god didn't see this through
My rapping dripping I'm like in Micheal Jackson shoe
Rapping so hard I'm like Moses in the bush
[Verse 3]
Ak-42
Nineteen eighty two
I don't play with you
The Gucci on my shoe
The nicky on my back
The supreme by my side
Ice on my wrist
Stray your whole gang
I'm coming with my crew
We coming all for you
We started from the bottom
Now we all on news
Now we making moves
When I was down below
Standing 10 toes
I guess you never know
Now we making money we got nothing to loss
Now we doing drugs only by the hood
Yeah he's dumb and broke but he got a choice to choose
Who the hell are you
My dreams are coming true
Fourth two
Ak-42
Eighty two
Nineteen eighty two
Fourth two
Ak-42
Eighty two
Nineteen eighty two
Fourth two
Ak-42
Eighty two
Nineteen eighty two
Fourth two
Ak-42
Eighty two
Nineteen eighty two
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