liiljoke - Anthem Lyrics

I got too many shots up in the stu' Niggas try to make a dissin' on me, gang, shout out the booth
Now I been balllin' on these hoes, feel like MJ in 92
Plenty of guns to blow my trail, plus see the part that we gon' do
And we got guns in my eye spot, y'all pussy niggas gon' get it soon

I'm with my gang, ain't wrong or right, I'm with my gang, so I'm in the tune
Put me on the paper, the back of the bar, we switch on the Glock, tryna get us some fun, nigga, nah
I'm trippin' on fire, you need this glove, cuz
Talkin' bout shit, need a lil' K-5, hop out with this whip

Your car messed up, so they bought this shit, niggas talkin' bout rap, but shit ain't dead
When I been get up out this lock, niggas in the room, I'm f*ckin' mine
If I see that op-ed, nigga, I bet I blow that pussy mine
I ain't a hot soul, got that much, my bro is up, no number nine

They say the judge, you got potential, but f*ck that shit, I see a sign
I see a op-ed, it's in my eye, bro, one of us gon' f*ckin' die
I swear to God, I ain't gettin' no pop, but one of us gon' test the sky
And I been thangin' in these streets, I know they shit be door-to-door

Fat boy, he was sweet as hell, no nigga that had tickets for me
Tell the crew we be the Swiss cream, them bitches don't get a dime
They best believe you diss the game, but we try to put you in the sky
And I feel with the bros up in the A, got mad love for the high

They best believe you diss the K5, gon' put you in the sky
Bitch