Ayy, Rod, what you cookin'
Aye, Church turn me up man
Too many demons I've been fightin', I ain't finna lie
When I was 13, I had a dream, I was finna die
Shots went through my leg, ain't feel a thing like I was paralyzed
Watched a nigga walk up on me easy, I was traumatized
Ain't care if I was breathin', he let it squeeze, ain't no way I survived
Shot from point blank range, I'm seein' black, thinkin' it's over now
I know this shit sound crazy, but I'm still dreamin', I open my eyes
Woke up in the bed, confused as shit, like, am I still alive
Don't see no bullet wounds or stains on me, my body feelin' fine
Can't tell you shit about where I'm at, let alone how I survived
Rushin' out the room, I see the fam, look like they finna slide
The f*ck goin' on
Everybody looked at me and smiled, I felt the room shift
Seen everybody strapped, where mine at
I'm tryna shoot somethin
Soon as I find him overkill, I dumped the full clip
Pullin' up from mid like DeRozan I'm on bullshit
Niggas ran down on the wrong one, it's time to get back
I know them niggas shook the ones they killed, ain't get they lick back
Told whody, get the low, I'm callin' plays, we finna blitz that
Either way it go, that nigga dead or need a shit back
Long story short, don't think shit sweet up over here
You try to slide, I better die, watch all my demons start appearing
This shit get gory, my niggas scorin', we up like 50 over here
It's survival of the fittest, you know we eatin' over here
When I see dog he turn to pup, he know them big sticks over here
Doin' all that f*ckin wolfing, we know you bitch up over here
Stop with all the cap, talkin' bout we duckin' over here
Niggas blast for me, tell me why the f*ck would I be scared
I'm the one these niggas fear, put the metal to his ear
Hit the switch and watch it blow like he got Lance in his ear
Better get your son, before we make that nigga disappear
Code word was Bin Ladin, mean it's gon' be a couple years
Before they find somethin', even if they do, they know we got somethin
NLB The Mob, we catch a opp, you know we drop somethin
Niggas stop duckin', we with all the smoke, we tryin' to box somethin
Put an end to all you niggas, motion I hit the stop button
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Ayy, Rod, what you cookin'
Aye, Church turn me up man
Too many demons I've been fightin', I ain't finna lie
When I was 13, I had a dream, I was finna die
Shots went through my leg, ain't feel a thing like I was paralyzed
Watched a nigga walk up on me easy, I was traumatized
Ain't care if I was breathin', he let it squeeze, ain't no way I survived
Shot from point blank range, I'm seein' black, thinkin' it's over now
I know this shit sound crazy, but I'm still dreamin', I open my eyes
Woke up in the bed, confused as shit, like, am I still alive
Don't see no bullet wounds or stains on me, my body feelin' fine
Can't tell you shit about where I'm at, let alone how I survived
Rushin' out the room, I see the fam, look like they finna slide
The f*ck goin' on
Everybody looked at me and smiled, I felt the room shift
Seen everybody strapped, where mine at
I'm tryna shoot somethin
Soon as I find him overkill, I dumped the full clip
Pullin' up from mid like DeRozan I'm on bullshit
Niggas ran down on the wrong one, it's time to get back
I know them niggas shook the ones they killed, ain't get they lick back
Told whody, get the low, I'm callin' plays, we finna blitz that
Either way it go, that nigga dead or need a shit back
Long story short, don't think shit sweet up over here
You try to slide, I better die, watch all my demons start appearing
This shit get gory, my niggas scorin', we up like 50 over here
It's survival of the fittest, you know we eatin' over here
When I see dog he turn to pup, he know them big sticks over here
Doin' all that f*ckin wolfing, we know you bitch up over here
Stop with all the cap, talkin' bout we duckin' over here
Niggas blast for me, tell me why the f*ck would I be scared
I'm the one these niggas fear, put the metal to his ear
Hit the switch and watch it blow like he got Lance in his ear
Better get your son, before we make that nigga disappear
Code word was Bin Ladin, mean it's gon' be a couple years
Before they find somethin', even if they do, they know we got somethin
NLB The Mob, we catch a opp, you know we drop somethin
Niggas stop duckin', we with all the smoke, we tryin' to box somethin
Put an end to all you niggas, motion I hit the stop button
Aye, Church turn me up man
Too many demons I've been fightin', I ain't finna lie
When I was 13, I had a dream, I was finna die
Shots went through my leg, ain't feel a thing like I was paralyzed
Watched a nigga walk up on me easy, I was traumatized
Ain't care if I was breathin', he let it squeeze, ain't no way I survived
Shot from point blank range, I'm seein' black, thinkin' it's over now
I know this shit sound crazy, but I'm still dreamin', I open my eyes
Woke up in the bed, confused as shit, like, am I still alive
Don't see no bullet wounds or stains on me, my body feelin' fine
Can't tell you shit about where I'm at, let alone how I survived
Rushin' out the room, I see the fam, look like they finna slide
The f*ck goin' on
Everybody looked at me and smiled, I felt the room shift
Seen everybody strapped, where mine at
I'm tryna shoot somethin
Soon as I find him overkill, I dumped the full clip
Pullin' up from mid like DeRozan I'm on bullshit
Niggas ran down on the wrong one, it's time to get back
I know them niggas shook the ones they killed, ain't get they lick back
Told whody, get the low, I'm callin' plays, we finna blitz that
Either way it go, that nigga dead or need a shit back
Long story short, don't think shit sweet up over here
You try to slide, I better die, watch all my demons start appearing
This shit get gory, my niggas scorin', we up like 50 over here
It's survival of the fittest, you know we eatin' over here
When I see dog he turn to pup, he know them big sticks over here
Doin' all that f*ckin wolfing, we know you bitch up over here
Stop with all the cap, talkin' bout we duckin' over here
Niggas blast for me, tell me why the f*ck would I be scared
I'm the one these niggas fear, put the metal to his ear
Hit the switch and watch it blow like he got Lance in his ear
Better get your son, before we make that nigga disappear
Code word was Bin Ladin, mean it's gon' be a couple years
Before they find somethin', even if they do, they know we got somethin
NLB The Mob, we catch a opp, you know we drop somethin
Niggas stop duckin', we with all the smoke, we tryin' to box somethin
Put an end to all you niggas, motion I hit the stop button
Writer: TONE HAMILTON
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