[Intro]
Enrgy made this one
Ayy
[Verse]
Chop sitting on the porch with the plant around it
Glock looking kinda naked, put the ladder on it
Spilled the Wock' inside the Benz like it don't matter, don't it?
Give a toast to my mans, they put the splatter on him
Living life how I'm supposed to
They said, "Bro, look at the old you
You ain't acting what you prone to"
Change the reason I use pro tools
Still thuggin', but your boy done came a long way
Rapping now, but you won't catch me up on Broadway
Keep it quiet, but I'm stepping every fourth day
Switch the semi while I'm waiting where his broad stay
Every city I done hit, I brought the gang with mе
Paranoid from all the times I let thе K empty
Everywhere I go, I gotta keep the flame with me
I refuse to let a nigga say he drained fifty
I got trust issues, baby, better prove yourself
Keep it solid through the rain or you gon' lose yourself
Guessing bullets by the grain, boy, don't shoot yourself
Yeah, we done came a long way from doing shroom smells
Hot boys on the block with them Glock toys
Green rays, double treys, don't get popped, boy
Stutter-sticks, hollow tips, with the pistol grips
Put a tag on any nigga think they hitting licks
Snake niggas only envy when they know you solid
Just my character alone'll turn a nigga violent
Pray to God my niggas never end up sucka sidin'
Shake and bake, but I ain't talking 'bout no Ricky Bobby
Streets will leave you all alone, where the love now?
Better stand up on your own, boy, you a thug now
Lemme squeeze it out his dome to keep the dubs out
And if they bring it to your home, they bring the thugs out
Nightmares about a murder from a victim view
Adrenaline all through my body, this ain't nothing new
Stressing out, but tryna hide what I be going through
Niggas bound to go outside and see the shit I do
I can't blame you for your actions, we ain't cut the same
I was funking in the streets before the rap game
I used to have a .22 but now it's kayda thangs
Codeine in it, but I came from sipping plain jane
Never switch up on my brothers, but that shit ain't real
I ain't even gotta tell 'em 'cause they know the deal
Taking chances, you gon' die or you gon' blow the steel
Loyalty my Kryptonite, it probably get me killed
When's the last time you niggas really spilled somethin'?
Go on, call your older brother, I'ma peel son
Making comments on my name, mention real one
I been tryna hit a stain, yeah, I'm still jumping
Enrgy made this one
Ayy
[Verse]
Chop sitting on the porch with the plant around it
Glock looking kinda naked, put the ladder on it
Spilled the Wock' inside the Benz like it don't matter, don't it?
Give a toast to my mans, they put the splatter on him
Living life how I'm supposed to
They said, "Bro, look at the old you
You ain't acting what you prone to"
Change the reason I use pro tools
Still thuggin', but your boy done came a long way
Rapping now, but you won't catch me up on Broadway
Keep it quiet, but I'm stepping every fourth day
Switch the semi while I'm waiting where his broad stay
Every city I done hit, I brought the gang with mе
Paranoid from all the times I let thе K empty
Everywhere I go, I gotta keep the flame with me
I refuse to let a nigga say he drained fifty
I got trust issues, baby, better prove yourself
Keep it solid through the rain or you gon' lose yourself
Guessing bullets by the grain, boy, don't shoot yourself
Yeah, we done came a long way from doing shroom smells
Hot boys on the block with them Glock toys
Green rays, double treys, don't get popped, boy
Stutter-sticks, hollow tips, with the pistol grips
Put a tag on any nigga think they hitting licks
Snake niggas only envy when they know you solid
Just my character alone'll turn a nigga violent
Pray to God my niggas never end up sucka sidin'
Shake and bake, but I ain't talking 'bout no Ricky Bobby
Streets will leave you all alone, where the love now?
Better stand up on your own, boy, you a thug now
Lemme squeeze it out his dome to keep the dubs out
And if they bring it to your home, they bring the thugs out
Nightmares about a murder from a victim view
Adrenaline all through my body, this ain't nothing new
Stressing out, but tryna hide what I be going through
Niggas bound to go outside and see the shit I do
I can't blame you for your actions, we ain't cut the same
I was funking in the streets before the rap game
I used to have a .22 but now it's kayda thangs
Codeine in it, but I came from sipping plain jane
Never switch up on my brothers, but that shit ain't real
I ain't even gotta tell 'em 'cause they know the deal
Taking chances, you gon' die or you gon' blow the steel
Loyalty my Kryptonite, it probably get me killed
When's the last time you niggas really spilled somethin'?
Go on, call your older brother, I'ma peel son
Making comments on my name, mention real one
I been tryna hit a stain, yeah, I'm still jumping
( Acito )
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