Songteksten

Remember long cold night we was posted in the trap Daddy wasn't there he always say he coming back Why ian never went to school 'cuz I was chillin with the slatts Smoked my first opp pack started getting used to that Now its every chance I get I try to take em off the map Shit but that was in the past Now I got a bag and these police on my ass They tryna take me out my time now I'm touching shit I never had that's why I gotta keepa 9 now She let me get up her spine now Fuckin this bitch she doing dick her nigga tryna give me 9 now I know you probably hate to find out The girl of your dreams with Journey Gz Doing the split she probably fine now I had to wait but its my time now Now all them bitches who was frontin let me hit it from behind 'Cuz she like the way I rhyme and she feelin on my vibe Fendi monster on my hoodie got me lookin hard to find Niggas left me in the dark, but come around when imma shine Who is you? Who am I? Nigga you is not the guys 40 split between your eyes if you want from where I reside Coulda put me in position niggas left me out to die (Oh) Remember long cold night We was posted in the trap Daddy wasn't there he always say he coming back Why ian never went to school 'cuz I was chillin with the slatts Smoked my first opp pack started getting used to that Now its every chance I get I try to take em off the map Shit but that was in the past Now I got a bag and these police on my ass They tryna take me out my time now I'm touching shit I never had that's why I gotta keepa 9 now My lil bro just caught a body told him lay low Young nigga gonna boom when I say so Just caught a stain gotta lay low Member I was broke ridin on the metro Neck slow in her tums like pepto If I need a tech tho imma call bro Retro Fuck hoes we don't love those Just like to hit from the back and then I kick her out the front door She got me pulling on her frontal I'm snatchin bondoms She rollin paper and the fronto she from the jungle Bitch I came in wit the Buzzin we need the bundle Trya run you catch a bullet straight off the huddle Ayy Never switch up on the gang for a piece of change I get paid get the change and get out the way (way) You a stain you a lame bro get out the way (stain) We got AK and them chop point em at your face (face) Remember long cold night we was posted in the trap Daddy wasn't there he always say he coming back (coming) Why ian never went to school 'cuz I Was chillin with the slatts (slatts) Smoked my first opp pack started getting used to that (that) Now its every chance I get I try to take em off the map Shit but that was in the past Now I got a bag and these police on my ass They tryna take me out my time now I'm touching shit I never had that's why I gotta keepa 9 now (now)
Writer(s): Daniel Jacobs, Journey Ajenku Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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