Black Youngstas

DOA nicca, dope on arrival
I don't throw dirt but I dump on my rivals
To get tha best I moved west no Fivel
When it comes to moving weight I be tha fittest for survival
In or out tha gym I'm him like church songs
Keep 2 pews not the ones you sit in church on
Stayed on clock til all tha work gone
Serving purp wholesale so I neva worked long
Inner chi strong so hoe's won't be gone
If it ain't loose leaf it don't move me like chi gong
Weed strong enough to lift a anvil up a hill keep it real
U ain't that plug bitch u never left tha Ville
Left broke hoes alone but never leave steel
Weed odor so strong it smell before I crack tha seal
I stacked racks before rap I don't need a deal
WD wit tha 40 spray and never squeak or squeal

Late night, late night, late night
I cant sleep got me up going
Brake lights, brake lights, brake lights,
You don't see em I be rollin
Police wanna pull me over cuz they think I'm blowing
You can hit those lights on me but SEE I keep on coastin
Too much funk off in dis trunk for me to stop my motion
Cali Crunk that super skunk shit keep your body floating
Magic carpet for an artist verbal Donald Goines
Captivation inundation when I get to flowing
Now see that's me my j-o-b prescribe the t-r-e-e-z
If you got plugs in industries to get them products in the streets
In these streets, yes it's a beast either gone be famine or feast
If you a G then claim your piece but if you ain't then go in peace
Please... I cant tell you how to do it
I cant tell you how to move it, where to go or who's gone use it
If you choose it and pursue it eventually you'll hear the music
Once you get it don't abuse it cuz it's easier to lose it
Lace my Nikes and just do it

On my necklace there's a glacier
And I'm guessing all this paper be
The reason bitches wanna be entangled like they Jada
And I'm Will'n, only if she drinking children
Stacking money to the ceiling
Look sky scrapper, house with 5 acres
Is the minimum I'm killing em, Its warrants out me
And I'm Rawlings, mean I'm balling, man I'm talking alapesh
Galaxy, foamposites
Hypebeast gon say I'm wilding
Cause I wear em when I'm hooping and car ain't got no roof and
I be throwing chicken out it screaming money ain't a thang
Man it feel like 98, I think I'm JAY-Z and Jermaine
Thank we plying
Got my youngens on some brain bust shit
They be in the van licking on some bang bus shit
I aim, busy, dip
We ain't wanting round for 12 nigga
Rather be carried by six then to snitch to 12 jurors
In Sapporo eating tempura
The emperor
Raps Genghis Khan sorry I been taking long
Ace

Cheddar cheddar cheddar
I be clockin in the fetta
And be poppin wit the pepper
We BEEN ballin since C. Webber
It's the fam against whoever
I'll be busting my Beretta
In etcetera and in extra
In resolving all vendettas
Ay
Jazzy on my Etta, we be snazzy looking better
Need a caddy for this sweater
I'm a walkin Metu Neter
Increasing in my measures
I ain't ever been a beggar
I can Hike in any weather, making come-ups off of debtors
Now,
Follow every letter, I'm a level up of clever
And I'm heavy wit the feathers
You don't wanna feel the pressure
Massages from a Gretta, Palm fanning from a Heather
And they down for whatevers, Man this life cant get no better
Use to drop em from the Jetta
Now I move em in the leather
On the X like Professor, as I'm diggin up this treasure
When Smoke 1 together
Keep it Lit wit no effort
We madness, we method
We'll spaz any second, like...



Credits
Writer(s): Edric Salone
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