1999

1999 caprice all black wit the tints
That's how I was coming when I was a lil git
Youngin on the block I'm tryna come up wit a lick
Had to rob the plug cuz he was playin wit bricks

2003 I like my lil bitch wit sum ass
Bought 2005 the first time I hit sum gas
2006 I'm Ridin round wit a stick
Had my first gun when I had my first son
2007 when them niggas try to get me
If it wasn't for tyree man them niggas they
Could of killed me
2008 man I'm tryna catch a play
Me n Gb trappin in the new news everyday
2009 the first time I did time
When I realized dont trust a soul cuz niggas a drop a dime
2010 year later lost my twin
Got to watch dem niggas cuz them niggas ain't your friends

1999 caprice all black wit the tints
That's how I was coming when I was a lil git
Youngin on the block I'm tryna come up wit a lick
Had to rob the plug cuz he was playin wit bricks

Now it's 2012 I just made bail
Mama is a Angel try to keep me way from hell
Daddy up in jail I did whatever to prevail
And ima Libra I'm addicted to the scale
Started wit a 3.5 that's a ball
Tryna whip it up in that kitchen playin Dolph
2013 It's 11 for the jar
Ride with that 30 I might flip a nigga car
2016 I lost my lil sister Thinkin to myself like sis wish i was with cha
2017 I can't paint the picture
The way a nigga feelin with this malcom in the middle
2020 man I caught another charge
Ridin with my nigga they found a pistol in a car
Knew he was a felon and this shit was a trap
So I took the rap pussy this is not a rap

1999 caprice all black wit the tints
That's how I was coming when I was a lil git
Youngin on the block I'm tryna come up wit a lick
Had to rob the plug cuz he was playin wit bricks



Credits
Writer(s): Darren Beard
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

Link