[INTRO]
[Verse 1: Dutchboy]
Niggas talking shit, get a grip I'll simplify it, bitch
Your ho be on my dick, I hit the cat and crucify this shit
Now this because we something different, niggas wonder what we on
But can you tell me whats religion to a mother fucking god
Talk money like my teeth gold, so high fuck around catch a heat stroke
Don't talk unless you down for the deep throat
Bad bitch taking that for the team bro
My team be so lethal, we the definition of real negros, these bitter niggas be so sweet though
But I hit that nigga with the heat though like "Pow"
We don't fuck with your mans, I'm in the game nigga, you up in the stands
How that nose bleed feel, I want in the stand, cus' I'm getting money right under your plans
They can take my soul, but can't take my drive
I'm on the road till they take my life
Take over the world, it will take a sec
When the feds find me i'll fake my death
And live right under your noses, at the funeral, need a hundred roses
At the studio will be my location
I give you niggas life, will you take probation
Niggas on that white, no segregation
But I dont need white for me to elevate
Got high self-esteem, I know you niggas hate
So kill me soon, I know hell awaits, Dutch
[HOOK]
Thank you Lord, another day
Chance to learn, a chance to play
Now as I lay me down to sleep, I pray the lord my soul to keep
Lend your guidance through the night, keep my safe till mornings light
But should I die before I wake, I pray my team will see the cake
Thats Age Clan, Age Clan, Age fucking Clan
Thats Age Clan, Age Clan, Age fucking Clan
That Age Clan, Age Clan, Age fucking Clan
We wolves in sheep skin, Nigga you won't understand
[Verse 2: Lordskillz]
Sticking to the script, smoke another zip, get a grip
Fucking with your bitch, yeah she on my dick, pimping shit
Heading to the money, I don't need no homies
Never ever love a ho, play them bitches like Sony
Can't forget about the weed smoke, flows cold below zero
Nah nigga, I don't save hoes, don't call me no hero
Stay on the meds, put me to bed, four in the twenty, put one in the air
Getting that cash, making it last, want this forever, we living in hell
Smoking and vibing on Gods gift
Pass me the scissors, cut non-sense
My defense is my offense, misunderstood never told it
I've done lost it, my mind that is
I got to admit, pushing your wig, I'm a fucking havoc
This young monster is a fucking havoc, uhm
Bout to smoke the Purp
Time to go berserk
Check into my style, little luminow, Age Clan that be the set
Try to disrespect, if you ever place a bet
I'll put your ass up in dept, young
[HOOK]
Thank you Lord, another day
Chance to learn, a chance to play
Now as I lay me down to sleep, I pray the lord my soul to keep
Lend your guidance through the night, keep my safe till mornings light
But should I die before I wake, I pray my team will see the cake
Thats Age Clan, Age Clan, Age fucking Clan
Thats Age Clan, Age Clan, Age fucking Clan
That Age Clan, Age Clan, Age fucking Clan
We wolves in sheep skin, Nigga you won't understand
[Verse 3: Ramsay Almighty]
We got one shot
Pussy hole shut your bloodclot
Bet y'all wish we would stop
Pretty bitch make your hood pop
Pop like E to F now, she gone get undressed now
We gone act profeshnal
Till we hit the sheets, and I swerve the streets like a murder scene
Bitch, know y'all heard of me, burn to the third degree
Out of your mind, out of my time
With the hours I've clocked yeah I'm out of your grind
I don't even talk to these weak ass niggas no mo' (No Mo')
Don't really feel no mo' (No Mo')
But I do it for myself, and the fam, know they understand god damn, fo sho'
Speeding through lifes crash course for a brand new Porsche, Montana
Don't leave on the climb to the top, when you hot, what got Santana (Aye!)
Shit I don't like, they gone keep hating like Michael or Mike
Reach for the stars when I reach for the mic, but they gone send me shots when I'm out of there site
Doing real good, been doing me just as she should
Never lived by I wish I could, I've always done, and dont it good
Age Clan, G's up like Amen
Eyes so red need Ray-bans
We ball so hard its flagrant, keep hating, we out here man
We out here man
[Verse 1: Dutchboy]
Niggas talking shit, get a grip I'll simplify it, bitch
Your ho be on my dick, I hit the cat and crucify this shit
Now this because we something different, niggas wonder what we on
But can you tell me whats religion to a mother fucking god
Talk money like my teeth gold, so high fuck around catch a heat stroke
Don't talk unless you down for the deep throat
Bad bitch taking that for the team bro
My team be so lethal, we the definition of real negros, these bitter niggas be so sweet though
But I hit that nigga with the heat though like "Pow"
We don't fuck with your mans, I'm in the game nigga, you up in the stands
How that nose bleed feel, I want in the stand, cus' I'm getting money right under your plans
They can take my soul, but can't take my drive
I'm on the road till they take my life
Take over the world, it will take a sec
When the feds find me i'll fake my death
And live right under your noses, at the funeral, need a hundred roses
At the studio will be my location
I give you niggas life, will you take probation
Niggas on that white, no segregation
But I dont need white for me to elevate
Got high self-esteem, I know you niggas hate
So kill me soon, I know hell awaits, Dutch
[HOOK]
Thank you Lord, another day
Chance to learn, a chance to play
Now as I lay me down to sleep, I pray the lord my soul to keep
Lend your guidance through the night, keep my safe till mornings light
But should I die before I wake, I pray my team will see the cake
Thats Age Clan, Age Clan, Age fucking Clan
Thats Age Clan, Age Clan, Age fucking Clan
That Age Clan, Age Clan, Age fucking Clan
We wolves in sheep skin, Nigga you won't understand
[Verse 2: Lordskillz]
Sticking to the script, smoke another zip, get a grip
Fucking with your bitch, yeah she on my dick, pimping shit
Heading to the money, I don't need no homies
Never ever love a ho, play them bitches like Sony
Can't forget about the weed smoke, flows cold below zero
Nah nigga, I don't save hoes, don't call me no hero
Stay on the meds, put me to bed, four in the twenty, put one in the air
Getting that cash, making it last, want this forever, we living in hell
Smoking and vibing on Gods gift
Pass me the scissors, cut non-sense
My defense is my offense, misunderstood never told it
I've done lost it, my mind that is
I got to admit, pushing your wig, I'm a fucking havoc
This young monster is a fucking havoc, uhm
Bout to smoke the Purp
Time to go berserk
Check into my style, little luminow, Age Clan that be the set
Try to disrespect, if you ever place a bet
I'll put your ass up in dept, young
[HOOK]
Thank you Lord, another day
Chance to learn, a chance to play
Now as I lay me down to sleep, I pray the lord my soul to keep
Lend your guidance through the night, keep my safe till mornings light
But should I die before I wake, I pray my team will see the cake
Thats Age Clan, Age Clan, Age fucking Clan
Thats Age Clan, Age Clan, Age fucking Clan
That Age Clan, Age Clan, Age fucking Clan
We wolves in sheep skin, Nigga you won't understand
[Verse 3: Ramsay Almighty]
We got one shot
Pussy hole shut your bloodclot
Bet y'all wish we would stop
Pretty bitch make your hood pop
Pop like E to F now, she gone get undressed now
We gone act profeshnal
Till we hit the sheets, and I swerve the streets like a murder scene
Bitch, know y'all heard of me, burn to the third degree
Out of your mind, out of my time
With the hours I've clocked yeah I'm out of your grind
I don't even talk to these weak ass niggas no mo' (No Mo')
Don't really feel no mo' (No Mo')
But I do it for myself, and the fam, know they understand god damn, fo sho'
Speeding through lifes crash course for a brand new Porsche, Montana
Don't leave on the climb to the top, when you hot, what got Santana (Aye!)
Shit I don't like, they gone keep hating like Michael or Mike
Reach for the stars when I reach for the mic, but they gone send me shots when I'm out of there site
Doing real good, been doing me just as she should
Never lived by I wish I could, I've always done, and dont it good
Age Clan, G's up like Amen
Eyes so red need Ray-bans
We ball so hard its flagrant, keep hating, we out here man
We out here man
( Dutchboy & Lordskillz )
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