Thanks Premo
Zo Chiggz and Manny Hood
Premo Rice on the beat
What
Uh huh
What
Yea
Who Am I
Say what
Zo Chiggz and Manny Hood
Groovy baby
Its a good Rice beat right here
When I was young I wanted to be grown
(Wanted to be grown)
Thought shit was sweet boy was I wrong
(Boy was I wrong)
Now I catch myself sitting back smoking strong
(Smoking strong)
Lord please don't leave me on my own
(Don't leave me lord)
What a wonderful day
To have the hoes come out and play
But its no time to waste
Know that its money to make
So hoe don't be late
Never bend never break never fold
Ten toes stood amongst all the fakes
Its bitch in his blood
I can tell by the look in his face
So I can not relate
No debate no discussion
You reach for my plate
Then its gonna be bad repercussions
(Tellin' ya)
Make no assumptions
Keep it low key
But I keep me a drum like percussion
Bad bitch bussin
Got me thinking bout total destruction
Get inside her insides
Then I disrupt em
Til an eruption
Taggin her ass like I'm checking in customs
High as a bitch
I don't know what a buzz is
But now I'm buzzing
Bringing heat to the streets like an open door oven
Fat nigga in the sauna in the summer
Sweatin out Benihanas in the Honda
Yum yum sauce with loads of marijuana
If you want ya some hit up the number
I stay up from the night until the morning
When I was young I wanted to be grown
(Wanted to be grown)
Thought shit was sweet boy was I wrong
(Boy was I wrong)
Now I catch myself sitting back smoking strong
(Smoking strong)
Lord please don't leave me on my own
(Don't leave me lord)
I'd probably lose my mind
Before I lose a bitch
You'd probably lose your mind
If we aiming with the stick
I know how it feels
When she really make it real
Hit my phone
Call or text me
Cash app some dollar bills
Her eyes make a nigga wanna jump the fucking broom
Pussy good so good can't make it to the room
Namaste
I'mma stay out the way
It's ok
It's ok
She gon get me out the way
Call her stink
Call her bae
She know I'm around the way
With my brothers with my men
Sinning heavy but repent
I'mma win
Jay Rock told y'all niggas win
That's exactly what we on
Smoking strong
Rapping songs
Gonna get this paper long
And we gone
When I was young I wanted to be grown
(Wanted to be grown)
Thought shit was sweet boy was I wrong
(Boy was I wrong)
Now I catch myself sitting back smoking strong
(Smoking strong)
Lord please don't leave me on my own
(Don't leave me lord)
Premo Rice on the beat
What
Uh huh
What
Yea
Who Am I
Say what
Zo Chiggz and Manny Hood
Groovy baby
Its a good Rice beat right here
When I was young I wanted to be grown
(Wanted to be grown)
Thought shit was sweet boy was I wrong
(Boy was I wrong)
Now I catch myself sitting back smoking strong
(Smoking strong)
Lord please don't leave me on my own
(Don't leave me lord)
What a wonderful day
To have the hoes come out and play
But its no time to waste
Know that its money to make
So hoe don't be late
Never bend never break never fold
Ten toes stood amongst all the fakes
Its bitch in his blood
I can tell by the look in his face
So I can not relate
No debate no discussion
You reach for my plate
Then its gonna be bad repercussions
(Tellin' ya)
Make no assumptions
Keep it low key
But I keep me a drum like percussion
Bad bitch bussin
Got me thinking bout total destruction
Get inside her insides
Then I disrupt em
Til an eruption
Taggin her ass like I'm checking in customs
High as a bitch
I don't know what a buzz is
But now I'm buzzing
Bringing heat to the streets like an open door oven
Fat nigga in the sauna in the summer
Sweatin out Benihanas in the Honda
Yum yum sauce with loads of marijuana
If you want ya some hit up the number
I stay up from the night until the morning
When I was young I wanted to be grown
(Wanted to be grown)
Thought shit was sweet boy was I wrong
(Boy was I wrong)
Now I catch myself sitting back smoking strong
(Smoking strong)
Lord please don't leave me on my own
(Don't leave me lord)
I'd probably lose my mind
Before I lose a bitch
You'd probably lose your mind
If we aiming with the stick
I know how it feels
When she really make it real
Hit my phone
Call or text me
Cash app some dollar bills
Her eyes make a nigga wanna jump the fucking broom
Pussy good so good can't make it to the room
Namaste
I'mma stay out the way
It's ok
It's ok
She gon get me out the way
Call her stink
Call her bae
She know I'm around the way
With my brothers with my men
Sinning heavy but repent
I'mma win
Jay Rock told y'all niggas win
That's exactly what we on
Smoking strong
Rapping songs
Gonna get this paper long
And we gone
When I was young I wanted to be grown
(Wanted to be grown)
Thought shit was sweet boy was I wrong
(Boy was I wrong)
Now I catch myself sitting back smoking strong
(Smoking strong)
Lord please don't leave me on my own
(Don't leave me lord)
Credits
Writer(s): Lorenzo Mason
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