22's on me like 14
Rollin wit my dope fiend
Came up with the whole team
Ain't want no smoke
Came up and I'm broke
Ploured a 4 up in my cup
Bitch I'm rollin in the cut
When I'm beatin down yo block
Make sure I keep dat gat cocked
Don't get rock
You runnin up
I'm gunnin up
In kitchen cuttin up
My eyes muddied up
Smoke a swisha
Till I get a little dizzy
Ask myself, who the f*ck is you think you Run my city
We ain't even in tha same lane
You ain't even doin the same thang
Every time that my phone rang
Pickin it up know it's for that drug slang
Yeah I don't gang bang but heart break be on That gang thang
I ain't feel the same, nah
I'm just feelin pain, yeah
Got diamonds yeah they rain
Felt that drip, took a sip
All to numb my pain
I ain't felt the same
In a while
F*ck this life style
Trynna make it worth while
Tryin but I can't smile
Y'all ain't know what it's like
In the lights
Livin life night by night
Cause I ain't been sleepin right
I don't know how to fight
So I'm keepin quiet, yeah
So I'm keepin quiet
Stay on the low till my brain blow
Stay on the low, on the low yeah
Two double O two
F*ck what it is
F*ck what you do
I been doin the shit that I do since the womb
On tha block dealin swoon wit my goon
And I'm slangin too
Cookin these rappers up like stew
Baby let me drape ya cake like fondu
Roll up to the scene like what's the issue
What it is
What a do?
I been in the coupe
Zoomin through
Feelin blue
I got shit to do
Got a deuce on me
You a pee on
Shining like I'm neon
When I got the double v on
Called that s reppinfor my set
Dropping bombs
This ain't no Hiroshima
Killed shit like Serena
I don't give a f*ck about the money
Don't give a f*ck about the racks
Bitch that's facts
F*ck up out my face
Y'all too whack
I just flipped a pack to make rack
Playin games with my life like black jack
Keep that MAC in my pack
It's gamble when you on the block
Heavy metal on me that's hard rock
Bitch I got bars like Hershey's
Sprinkled in these verses
Ain't got no mercy
When I'm merkin dirty
Don't hate on me when yo bitch is flirting
Lately I been working
Watch as I'm converting
Always leveling up
Run up said wassup, said what's up, yeah
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22's on me like 14
Rollin wit my dope fiend
Came up with the whole team
Ain't want no smoke
Came up and I'm broke
Ploured a 4 up in my cup
Bitch I'm rollin in the cut
When I'm beatin down yo block
Make sure I keep dat gat cocked
Don't get rock
You runnin up
I'm gunnin up
In kitchen cuttin up
My eyes muddied up
Smoke a swisha
Till I get a little dizzy
Ask myself, who the f*ck is you think you Run my city
We ain't even in tha same lane
You ain't even doin the same thang
Every time that my phone rang
Pickin it up know it's for that drug slang
Yeah I don't gang bang but heart break be on That gang thang
I ain't feel the same, nah
I'm just feelin pain, yeah
Got diamonds yeah they rain
Felt that drip, took a sip
All to numb my pain
I ain't felt the same
In a while
F*ck this life style
Trynna make it worth while
Tryin but I can't smile
Y'all ain't know what it's like
In the lights
Livin life night by night
Cause I ain't been sleepin right
I don't know how to fight
So I'm keepin quiet, yeah
So I'm keepin quiet
Stay on the low till my brain blow
Stay on the low, on the low yeah
Two double O two
F*ck what it is
F*ck what you do
I been doin the shit that I do since the womb
On tha block dealin swoon wit my goon
And I'm slangin too
Cookin these rappers up like stew
Baby let me drape ya cake like fondu
Roll up to the scene like what's the issue
What it is
What a do?
I been in the coupe
Zoomin through
Feelin blue
I got shit to do
Got a deuce on me
You a pee on
Shining like I'm neon
When I got the double v on
Called that s reppinfor my set
Dropping bombs
This ain't no Hiroshima
Killed shit like Serena
I don't give a f*ck about the money
Don't give a f*ck about the racks
Bitch that's facts
F*ck up out my face
Y'all too whack
I just flipped a pack to make rack
Playin games with my life like black jack
Keep that MAC in my pack
It's gamble when you on the block
Heavy metal on me that's hard rock
Bitch I got bars like Hershey's
Sprinkled in these verses
Ain't got no mercy
When I'm merkin dirty
Don't hate on me when yo bitch is flirting
Lately I been working
Watch as I'm converting
Always leveling up
Run up said wassup, said what's up, yeah
Rollin wit my dope fiend
Came up with the whole team
Ain't want no smoke
Came up and I'm broke
Ploured a 4 up in my cup
Bitch I'm rollin in the cut
When I'm beatin down yo block
Make sure I keep dat gat cocked
Don't get rock
You runnin up
I'm gunnin up
In kitchen cuttin up
My eyes muddied up
Smoke a swisha
Till I get a little dizzy
Ask myself, who the f*ck is you think you Run my city
We ain't even in tha same lane
You ain't even doin the same thang
Every time that my phone rang
Pickin it up know it's for that drug slang
Yeah I don't gang bang but heart break be on That gang thang
I ain't feel the same, nah
I'm just feelin pain, yeah
Got diamonds yeah they rain
Felt that drip, took a sip
All to numb my pain
I ain't felt the same
In a while
F*ck this life style
Trynna make it worth while
Tryin but I can't smile
Y'all ain't know what it's like
In the lights
Livin life night by night
Cause I ain't been sleepin right
I don't know how to fight
So I'm keepin quiet, yeah
So I'm keepin quiet
Stay on the low till my brain blow
Stay on the low, on the low yeah
Two double O two
F*ck what it is
F*ck what you do
I been doin the shit that I do since the womb
On tha block dealin swoon wit my goon
And I'm slangin too
Cookin these rappers up like stew
Baby let me drape ya cake like fondu
Roll up to the scene like what's the issue
What it is
What a do?
I been in the coupe
Zoomin through
Feelin blue
I got shit to do
Got a deuce on me
You a pee on
Shining like I'm neon
When I got the double v on
Called that s reppinfor my set
Dropping bombs
This ain't no Hiroshima
Killed shit like Serena
I don't give a f*ck about the money
Don't give a f*ck about the racks
Bitch that's facts
F*ck up out my face
Y'all too whack
I just flipped a pack to make rack
Playin games with my life like black jack
Keep that MAC in my pack
It's gamble when you on the block
Heavy metal on me that's hard rock
Bitch I got bars like Hershey's
Sprinkled in these verses
Ain't got no mercy
When I'm merkin dirty
Don't hate on me when yo bitch is flirting
Lately I been working
Watch as I'm converting
Always leveling up
Run up said wassup, said what's up, yeah
Writer: $ammy$keleton
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