Lyrics:
the front door
We better go through the back
See, that was back then, now look where we at
Straight to VIP, my niggaz, man we deep
You gonna go by 2 or 3
the system
So I'm thugging by my lonely
My lil godbrother
Blow his top every fucking day
Made his decision
He gon thug every fucking way
They dome checked his
rob by myself
Se opp, hot pot, then, I step
Bet you been miserable since I left
No, no, you can't have my wealth
Louis V, all-white belt
I snatch
[Lil Rob]
1-2-1-8 (Lookin' hella mean in my 1218's)
Look-lookin' hella mean in my 1218's
(Lookin' hella mean in my 1218's)
Tighter than some 1218's
Call Dalen tell his ass do a kick flip
High School; niggas fucking on his bitch
Maddy Faz put his life in a "Twist" quick
Chop a nigga and they callin me
jumped in
Those were the days, made faces in school plays
Paper trays, city wide test, made half a days
Shooting puppy water, might hump the pillow,
jumped in
Those were the days, made faces in school plays
Paper trays, city wide test, made half a days
Shooting puppy water, might hump the pillow,
No matter what they say I smoke hundred joints a day
Laying by my chopper, chopper laying by my safe
No matter what they say I smoke hundred joints
No matter what they say I smoke hundred joints a day
Laying by my chopper, chopper laying by my safe
No matter what they say I smoke hundred joints
to the hood, put him on set
Do a drive by on the first day
Pull down on him on lurk day
Shoot him in the face on a church day
Pulled down on him, it's throw
rather Hustle our way Up
How U gone Rob the Goon
This ain't no time to play
We dont do minimum wage
We rather Hustle our way Up
I move that Work by the Day
look good today"
But what about yesterday? Like
What are you talking about?
"Oh, you look real nice today" (Nah, yeah)
There's only one day, by the way
that was back then, now look where we at
Straight to VIP, my niggaz, man we deep
You gonna go by 2 or 3
Before you get to me
The bitch, and she a G
of school (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I admit that I wasn't that cool (I wasn't)
I admit that I just feel like retiring (I, yeah)
I admit that I just don't feel
my protection is from the sky
Shout out lil raskal forever by my side
Dark days, long nights but a homie still survive
Late drives, hard times, thank
posted by the store
I'm same lil nigga
Who can never bag a Hoe
I'm that same lil nigga
I'm That same lil nigga
Im that same lil nigga
Now my pocket
Oh, really? Yeah
Oh, really? Yeah (racks)
I'm scared to break the top (why?)
I'm scared to make a mess because I'm watched by the cops (fuck
Cor-Cor-CorMill
You know what I'm sayin', we go by YNW
And I don't think the world really ready for this right now
But we really from another
culdesac (Gang)
Dirty ass jits comin' straight from the street
Runnin' bands up every day of the week
Look our ass up you gon' see Killver Creek
Look the fam
(Ayy)
Lil’ nigga where was you at
Lil’ nigga where was you at
Lil’ nigga where was you at
(Ayy)
Lil’ nigga Where you was at
Remember I was on my ass
(Ayy)
Lil’ nigga where was you at
Lil’ nigga where was you at
Lil’ nigga where was you at
(Ayy)
Lil’ nigga Where you was at
Remember I was on my ass
Yea
This is for my block n****s
This is for my niggas that be ducking one time
This is for my hood n***a
Come through spend a day in Bed- Stuy
freaking you
Then sexing you on the spot
I go to school to see you
All day everyday
Sixteen years old this is what I gotta say
My name is Lil D
And which you
freaking you
Then sexing you on the spot
I go to school to see you all day everyday
Sixteen years old this is what I gotta say
My name is Lil D
And which you
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