Lyrics:
of girls
Lil shawty left said it couldn't work
But I'll be ight imma make it work
Gave her the globe she ain't want the world
I walk by myself I don't need
that
You was not like that in high school
My niggas pull up, make a nigga get ghost
Every time my niggas ride by you
Been balling since a jit Caillou
anacondas
When the school year was out I served rocks for the summer
NICK Almighty bars make the track cry uncle
Trap full of straps try to rob it you'll get
scat, we fly by too quick
She feel on my lap, it's my glock with a dick
Rob a chinese nigga and dump the chop sticks
Made my own cartel, we moving hella
and demand give me what I asked for
Why you think I'm Finna quit when I just duck the task force
Member niggas called me snobby
Then tried to rob me
Now its
weed i got lean and coke up on da table
St4l mafia lil nigga thas the label
Sippin on da henny and then i pour up ina faygo
Shooters by my side they gon
a condom
Cause that lil nigga right there my blessin'
Three days after I lost my grandpa
Some told me to go take that test
And it came back mine
That boy
(Metro in this bitch goin' brazy)
Made it out the dirt, I was head first
A nigga used to rob, ayy, and I used to serve
Couldn't go to work,
by Gima but the shit came from Scotland
The way I made the glass go
Bitch, we steppin' on them niggas, ayy, steppin' on them niggas
Bitch, we
I'm tryin' to do right
But I'm surrounded by wrong
Avoid the all night flight
And still make it on my own
I'm tryin' be cool do what I gotta do
But
the addict ran out of money to touch his space
His decisions and act was at displace
By god don’t trade on lil A
She coming from school mad had to deal with
ain't gon shoot but lil bro get to popping
Niggas pick up a gun cuz they scared of the boxin, go down to the H pourin 4's like I'm Watson
These days you
See, I can kinda recall a lil' ways back
Small, tryin' to ball, always been black
And my hair, I tried it all I even went flat
Had a lumpy curly
See, I can kinda recall a lil' ways back
Small, tryin' to ball, always been black
And my hair, I tried it all I even went flat
Had a lumpy curly
even know his pops
And the cyclical nature of doing time continues
My worst fear is one day that you come home from school and see your
Father face
hit a lick
Yeah this choppa make him do a flip
Yeah!
That lil bih love all my songs
Sippin on wock until I'm gone
Worst day no DC The Don
Bitch! I'll be
the teachers, even more by polices
How'd he get the cash? The day his father passed away
Left him with a lil' somethin, 16 he was stuntin
Al B. Sure nigga with
is dead bodies
I grew up around dead bodies
Half this city want to rob me
Won't happen over my dead body
One day I'm gonna die, probably
'Til then, got
a nigga while he tryna rob me
By myself, I'm the Shower Posse
This not a Jag, bitch this a Audi
My bitch said papa why you spoil me?
I told her baby cause
Umm yeah No Jewelry umm you been acting bad bad all day
I can't wait to yeah
Baby don't move no
I hit it after school yoo
I'm a get her out school
just hear what I'm Saying
Go get the cash take off the mask
Lil nigga don't slip up again
They put in that work they kill you
For work this shit supply
another day of workin
My boss is on my back and I'm about to go berserkin
Catch a fit money grip 'cause pumpin gas is a bitch way
Niggas be ridin by my job
dad told me to blam first
Back in school she was bad now a days she a mess now
Up the chop bet he won't say that shit with his chest now
If you
Run up on me yo life get ejected
Remember in school teachers said i was gifted
Bro a Lil slow but he good wit the pack
Lil bro a shooter he paid in
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