(Chorus)
Yea, aye, aye
Tryna fuck wit me, tryna fuck wit peace
Yea you know bitch I be smokin' the weed
Popped three tabs, bitch I can’t even see
Soon the cops come, this shit ain't no 'we’
Popped all the bean (aye), sipped all the lean (yuh)
Then comin' the street up all the fiends
Make all the green, shake all the seeds
Do all the deeds to get myself up on my feet
Yea, aye
(Verse 1)
All the haters come, try get tested
My bars are so sick, your head gets infected
Rap on this shit yea you will get bested
The fiends will steal your shit like the mafakin FEDs did
The feds be testin' when they show up you get infested
I ain't the best kid, In the west mid, popped a cid
Ain't no need to kid, I'm the kid in the bis
I got all the shiz nizz, In the shit bitch
I pull the switch on the shit twist shit
An split this into the best quiz
Don't know what the fuck Is going
On in this shit, this ain't no diss bitch
(Chorus)
Tryna fuck wit me, tryna fuck wit peace
Yea you know bitch I be smokin’ the weed
Popped three tabs, bitch I can’t even see
Soon the cops come, this shit ain't no ’we'
Popped all the bean, sipped all the lean
Then comin' the street up all the fiends
Make all the green, shake all the seeds
Do all the deeds to get myself up on my feet
Yea, aye
(Verse 2)
Dr. teal came thru an he made a deal
Only one ounce under his couch
When I finessed It an ran out the house
An I was never found, took my treasure and
Hid under ground. Crawled down the tunnel
Not makin' any sound, had to crawl out
And plummel my way down, the, town
Sad and lost weed, and stuck wit this frown
Indeed the worst thing I’m even about
This shit make me so mad I just wanna shout
Yea, make a banger album and collect all the clout
People say I can't write, they all up in doubt
Then I show them my skills, they're jaws drop to the ground
Because they realize what I'm actually about
Collectin' clout is, just, what I do, dude
Go ahead and shoo, cos Im finna drink a MTN Dew
And eat all the food, cos I got the munchies dude
(Chorus)
Tryna fuck wit me, tryna fuck wit peace
Yea you know bitch I be smokin' the weed
Popped three tabs, bitch I can't even see
Soon the cops come, this shit ain't no 'we'
Popped all the bean (aye), sipped all the lean (yuh)
Then comin' the street up all the fiends
Make all the green, shake all the seeds
Do all the deeds to get myself up on my feet
Yea, aye
Yea, aye, aye
Tryna fuck wit me, tryna fuck wit peace
Yea you know bitch I be smokin' the weed
Popped three tabs, bitch I can’t even see
Soon the cops come, this shit ain't no 'we’
Popped all the bean (aye), sipped all the lean (yuh)
Then comin' the street up all the fiends
Make all the green, shake all the seeds
Do all the deeds to get myself up on my feet
Yea, aye
(Verse 1)
All the haters come, try get tested
My bars are so sick, your head gets infected
Rap on this shit yea you will get bested
The fiends will steal your shit like the mafakin FEDs did
The feds be testin' when they show up you get infested
I ain't the best kid, In the west mid, popped a cid
Ain't no need to kid, I'm the kid in the bis
I got all the shiz nizz, In the shit bitch
I pull the switch on the shit twist shit
An split this into the best quiz
Don't know what the fuck Is going
On in this shit, this ain't no diss bitch
(Chorus)
Tryna fuck wit me, tryna fuck wit peace
Yea you know bitch I be smokin’ the weed
Popped three tabs, bitch I can’t even see
Soon the cops come, this shit ain't no ’we'
Popped all the bean, sipped all the lean
Then comin' the street up all the fiends
Make all the green, shake all the seeds
Do all the deeds to get myself up on my feet
Yea, aye
(Verse 2)
Dr. teal came thru an he made a deal
Only one ounce under his couch
When I finessed It an ran out the house
An I was never found, took my treasure and
Hid under ground. Crawled down the tunnel
Not makin' any sound, had to crawl out
And plummel my way down, the, town
Sad and lost weed, and stuck wit this frown
Indeed the worst thing I’m even about
This shit make me so mad I just wanna shout
Yea, make a banger album and collect all the clout
People say I can't write, they all up in doubt
Then I show them my skills, they're jaws drop to the ground
Because they realize what I'm actually about
Collectin' clout is, just, what I do, dude
Go ahead and shoo, cos Im finna drink a MTN Dew
And eat all the food, cos I got the munchies dude
(Chorus)
Tryna fuck wit me, tryna fuck wit peace
Yea you know bitch I be smokin' the weed
Popped three tabs, bitch I can't even see
Soon the cops come, this shit ain't no 'we'
Popped all the bean (aye), sipped all the lean (yuh)
Then comin' the street up all the fiends
Make all the green, shake all the seeds
Do all the deeds to get myself up on my feet
Yea, aye
( Lil Lyko )
www.ChordsAZ.com