[Intro: Lil poopoo stain]
Yeahh
Huh
Yeahh
What you say
Yeahh
You from Raleigh
Yeahh
[Verse 1: Lil poopoo stains]
I was a young nigga thinking how i'm gonna get far
I said fuck this shit i'm just gonna write bars
I wanna get money and buy them a whole cars
I wanna dream high more than a big star
My momma said go and follow big law
The fake said stop and don't follow the law dawg
Knock a nigga out guess what's open his jaw was
I'm still a young nigga but mindset like goku
Only get stronger and never weaker
\i was not the type of nigga to talk loud speaker
Young fifth grade and fat like peter
I know some niggas that will the clean block like sweeper
She give some good head but she not a keeper
I now spend money but back then was cheaper
I remember back then when i had a big fever
A nigga was sick and i felt really weaker
Went through that shit and just got bigger
I remember watching DB life was happy like glitter
My mom said my grandma died my body had shivers
I just turned seven and my sad ass was crying
If i didn't say i cried then i would be lying
How you gonna hold a gun and expect him to comply now
Yelling at his face and tell him to get down
Killing that dude will make his whole family frown
My fam with me and you know how we get down
If i want to take something then i will do it
Lyrics so elegant but i'm not a poet
I said you could make it but you never showed it
Young nigga was sad and at his lowest
I was down on my ass
But got up real fast
I remember this one teacher make me hate whole class
I felt i was first but next thing i'm very last
She was a bitch to me she was fucked up i wonder how i get my luck up
If you not helping shut the fuck up
My emotions they would build up
Knock him out if he wanna run up
Knock him out he was close up
Still have problems but not a grownup
These niggas fake just like some make up bitch
(Bitch ass nigga)
[Verse 2: 4tm Santana]
I said fuck a thuderstrom
I was tryin 2 make it rain
Pull up 2 yo crib we gon shoot broad day
Nigga ran up on me got shot on the face legs
Call get low pull up wit AK's
Nigga he ain't got no gun he ain't gon spray
Pulled up on em in traffic made em switch lanes
Shot em in tha leg would think we tory lanez
Shot em in tha and we knocked out his brain
Yo bih like 2 suck dick i nut on her face
Pussy try 2 run can't run frm tha Drake
Nigga i dont ask ima mf take
Pussy nigga snitched nd i beat tha case
Pull up sprayin shii just like we mace
Walk a nigga down wit dem k's
Ill pull up quick no minute maid
Homie ran down onna nigga wit da blade
Give em 3 shots like we d.wade
She play me but i ain't no arcade
Throw em in tha ditch made his decay
Servin all da shit juss like ah buffet
Fucked on dis bih once now she call me bae
Fucked then kicked her out she kno tha code
Lil nigga a snitch he told on tha bros
Get low up tha stick u kno he let it blow
Call up big bro den he kickin down yo door
Damn nigga got on tha flo
Gave em 58 might juss give em sum mo
Pussy nigga talkin shii nd ain't uo tha score
[Outro: 4tm Santana, Lil poopoo stain]
Yeahh
How them 58 feel
Huh yeahh
Tell yo stop snitching nigga
Huh
Before i slap her ass too
Yeahh
Huh
Pop out k
Yeahh
What you say
Yeahh
You from Raleigh
Yeahh
Yeahh
Huh
Yeahh
What you say
Yeahh
You from Raleigh
Yeahh
[Verse 1: Lil poopoo stains]
I was a young nigga thinking how i'm gonna get far
I said fuck this shit i'm just gonna write bars
I wanna get money and buy them a whole cars
I wanna dream high more than a big star
My momma said go and follow big law
The fake said stop and don't follow the law dawg
Knock a nigga out guess what's open his jaw was
I'm still a young nigga but mindset like goku
Only get stronger and never weaker
\i was not the type of nigga to talk loud speaker
Young fifth grade and fat like peter
I know some niggas that will the clean block like sweeper
She give some good head but she not a keeper
I now spend money but back then was cheaper
I remember back then when i had a big fever
A nigga was sick and i felt really weaker
Went through that shit and just got bigger
I remember watching DB life was happy like glitter
My mom said my grandma died my body had shivers
I just turned seven and my sad ass was crying
If i didn't say i cried then i would be lying
How you gonna hold a gun and expect him to comply now
Yelling at his face and tell him to get down
Killing that dude will make his whole family frown
My fam with me and you know how we get down
If i want to take something then i will do it
Lyrics so elegant but i'm not a poet
I said you could make it but you never showed it
Young nigga was sad and at his lowest
I was down on my ass
But got up real fast
I remember this one teacher make me hate whole class
I felt i was first but next thing i'm very last
She was a bitch to me she was fucked up i wonder how i get my luck up
If you not helping shut the fuck up
My emotions they would build up
Knock him out if he wanna run up
Knock him out he was close up
Still have problems but not a grownup
These niggas fake just like some make up bitch
(Bitch ass nigga)
[Verse 2: 4tm Santana]
I said fuck a thuderstrom
I was tryin 2 make it rain
Pull up 2 yo crib we gon shoot broad day
Nigga ran up on me got shot on the face legs
Call get low pull up wit AK's
Nigga he ain't got no gun he ain't gon spray
Pulled up on em in traffic made em switch lanes
Shot em in tha leg would think we tory lanez
Shot em in tha and we knocked out his brain
Yo bih like 2 suck dick i nut on her face
Pussy try 2 run can't run frm tha Drake
Nigga i dont ask ima mf take
Pussy nigga snitched nd i beat tha case
Pull up sprayin shii just like we mace
Walk a nigga down wit dem k's
Ill pull up quick no minute maid
Homie ran down onna nigga wit da blade
Give em 3 shots like we d.wade
She play me but i ain't no arcade
Throw em in tha ditch made his decay
Servin all da shit juss like ah buffet
Fucked on dis bih once now she call me bae
Fucked then kicked her out she kno tha code
Lil nigga a snitch he told on tha bros
Get low up tha stick u kno he let it blow
Call up big bro den he kickin down yo door
Damn nigga got on tha flo
Gave em 58 might juss give em sum mo
Pussy nigga talkin shii nd ain't uo tha score
[Outro: 4tm Santana, Lil poopoo stain]
Yeahh
How them 58 feel
Huh yeahh
Tell yo stop snitching nigga
Huh
Before i slap her ass too
Yeahh
Huh
Pop out k
Yeahh
What you say
Yeahh
You from Raleigh
Yeahh
( Lil poopoo stain )
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