Twin got box for 23, sum like Dennis Rodman
Lil' bro work the wheel, I'm swingin' out the back, I go retarded
Block ho tryna cuff a nigga up, I told her she can't guard me
Them boys tammat Davo, goin' up, lets go back to when I started
I was like eleven when I grabbed that phone and I said, I'ma rap
I told all my niggas, I'ma make it, they thought I was cap
Couple years ago, they hated on me, now they wanna dap
Check my phone, my number's going up, that shit, that made me hap
Every time I lose money, that's that shit that make me cry
If I catch that punk nigga lacking, it's 4th of July
Yeah, them niggas robbed me, I got back, why the f*ck would I lie
Eight years old, I hopped up off my bike when I seen homicide
Growing up around the violence, i had seen some niggas die
You don't bust your gun and you come here, we run off with your iron
Bro so tired of running off, on plugs he, do it all the time
I can't run out of no funds, I know too many crimes
I smell like Louis Gucci, your hoe wanna f*ck me, I just want the necl, hoe, keep da coochie
While my nigga JT push da whip, I'm riding with Lil Uzi
Boy, you're f*cking on the janitor, your ho's on shit, duty
Boy you not no competition, what you did, I'm well above it
You got a locked up breaking in them houses, ain't even get nothig from it
Know i got some hits stuck in the vault im stacking up this money
Pop out ski mask with my hoodie on they know im up to something,
Davo type the pop out, nickname Dre when I go get the drumming
Four nickel on me, niggas talk down, that four nickel on me
Riding through they block, that four nickel on me
Nigga spin they block, that four nickel on me,
Twin got box for 23, sum like Dennis Rodman
Lil' bro work the wheel, I'm swingin' out the back, I go retarded
Block ho tryna cuff a nigga up, I told her she can't guard me
Them boys tammat Davo, goin' up, lets go back to when I started
I was like eleven when I grabbed that phone and I said, I'ma rap
I told all my niggas, I'ma make it, they thought I was cap
Couple years ago, they hated on me, now they wanna dap
Check my phone, my number's going up, that shit, that made me hap
That lil' nigga smokin' poot, I'ma roll a 3.5 Zaza up, you smokin' on some boof
I was trappin' for bout two years, know that shit was out the roof
Unc had told me, quit that shit, cause he know 19 been the truth
Lil' bruh hangin' out with ops, I told him he don't die with dude
I been up, it's ten o'clock, I'm makin' hits, I never snooze
Hella early, two o'clock, I'm wakin' up, tryna get blue
If you play with one of my shottas, I'ma leave you on the news,
On God.
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Twin got box for 23, sum like Dennis Rodman
Lil' bro work the wheel, I'm swingin' out the back, I go retarded
Block ho tryna cuff a nigga up, I told her she can't guard me
Them boys tammat Davo, goin' up, lets go back to when I started
I was like eleven when I grabbed that phone and I said, I'ma rap
I told all my niggas, I'ma make it, they thought I was cap
Couple years ago, they hated on me, now they wanna dap
Check my phone, my number's going up, that shit, that made me hap
Every time I lose money, that's that shit that make me cry
If I catch that punk nigga lacking, it's 4th of July
Yeah, them niggas robbed me, I got back, why the f*ck would I lie
Eight years old, I hopped up off my bike when I seen homicide
Growing up around the violence, i had seen some niggas die
You don't bust your gun and you come here, we run off with your iron
Bro so tired of running off, on plugs he, do it all the time
I can't run out of no funds, I know too many crimes
I smell like Louis Gucci, your hoe wanna f*ck me, I just want the necl, hoe, keep da coochie
While my nigga JT push da whip, I'm riding with Lil Uzi
Boy, you're f*cking on the janitor, your ho's on shit, duty
Boy you not no competition, what you did, I'm well above it
You got a locked up breaking in them houses, ain't even get nothig from it
Know i got some hits stuck in the vault im stacking up this money
Pop out ski mask with my hoodie on they know im up to something,
Davo type the pop out, nickname Dre when I go get the drumming
Four nickel on me, niggas talk down, that four nickel on me
Riding through they block, that four nickel on me
Nigga spin they block, that four nickel on me,
Twin got box for 23, sum like Dennis Rodman
Lil' bro work the wheel, I'm swingin' out the back, I go retarded
Block ho tryna cuff a nigga up, I told her she can't guard me
Them boys tammat Davo, goin' up, lets go back to when I started
I was like eleven when I grabbed that phone and I said, I'ma rap
I told all my niggas, I'ma make it, they thought I was cap
Couple years ago, they hated on me, now they wanna dap
Check my phone, my number's going up, that shit, that made me hap
That lil' nigga smokin' poot, I'ma roll a 3.5 Zaza up, you smokin' on some boof
I was trappin' for bout two years, know that shit was out the roof
Unc had told me, quit that shit, cause he know 19 been the truth
Lil' bruh hangin' out with ops, I told him he don't die with dude
I been up, it's ten o'clock, I'm makin' hits, I never snooze
Hella early, two o'clock, I'm wakin' up, tryna get blue
If you play with one of my shottas, I'ma leave you on the news,
On God.
Lil' bro work the wheel, I'm swingin' out the back, I go retarded
Block ho tryna cuff a nigga up, I told her she can't guard me
Them boys tammat Davo, goin' up, lets go back to when I started
I was like eleven when I grabbed that phone and I said, I'ma rap
I told all my niggas, I'ma make it, they thought I was cap
Couple years ago, they hated on me, now they wanna dap
Check my phone, my number's going up, that shit, that made me hap
Every time I lose money, that's that shit that make me cry
If I catch that punk nigga lacking, it's 4th of July
Yeah, them niggas robbed me, I got back, why the f*ck would I lie
Eight years old, I hopped up off my bike when I seen homicide
Growing up around the violence, i had seen some niggas die
You don't bust your gun and you come here, we run off with your iron
Bro so tired of running off, on plugs he, do it all the time
I can't run out of no funds, I know too many crimes
I smell like Louis Gucci, your hoe wanna f*ck me, I just want the necl, hoe, keep da coochie
While my nigga JT push da whip, I'm riding with Lil Uzi
Boy, you're f*cking on the janitor, your ho's on shit, duty
Boy you not no competition, what you did, I'm well above it
You got a locked up breaking in them houses, ain't even get nothig from it
Know i got some hits stuck in the vault im stacking up this money
Pop out ski mask with my hoodie on they know im up to something,
Davo type the pop out, nickname Dre when I go get the drumming
Four nickel on me, niggas talk down, that four nickel on me
Riding through they block, that four nickel on me
Nigga spin they block, that four nickel on me,
Twin got box for 23, sum like Dennis Rodman
Lil' bro work the wheel, I'm swingin' out the back, I go retarded
Block ho tryna cuff a nigga up, I told her she can't guard me
Them boys tammat Davo, goin' up, lets go back to when I started
I was like eleven when I grabbed that phone and I said, I'ma rap
I told all my niggas, I'ma make it, they thought I was cap
Couple years ago, they hated on me, now they wanna dap
Check my phone, my number's going up, that shit, that made me hap
That lil' nigga smokin' poot, I'ma roll a 3.5 Zaza up, you smokin' on some boof
I was trappin' for bout two years, know that shit was out the roof
Unc had told me, quit that shit, cause he know 19 been the truth
Lil' bruh hangin' out with ops, I told him he don't die with dude
I been up, it's ten o'clock, I'm makin' hits, I never snooze
Hella early, two o'clock, I'm wakin' up, tryna get blue
If you play with one of my shottas, I'ma leave you on the news,
On God.
Writer: David Heyward
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