99baby (feat. Lil Benedict)
(Yo uhm)
(This is real shit from the tranches man, east side)
(Uhm uhm)
99 baby yeah they know it's us
We go braaka braaka brraka when we see the opps
I ain't gon' lie lately I've been running out of love
Only the internet is where I see em actin tough
See that boy in real life man that boy a flop
Run up for your shit man you know I want it all
Teach my youngings how to thug cause they growing up
They ask me where I got it, I say from the fucking mud
If I stay on my grind you know I'm gon ball
And my mama pray for me that's why I can't fall
And the voice in my head they tell me stack em all
And when I get paid I give my mama a call
Smoke a whole lot of weed and codeine got me dull
I might just pop another perc ion like alcohol
I never try to fit in I stand so tall
I can't forget the time I had my back against the wall
If I ain't happy then I have to pop tramadol
When I pop that the whole worries gon be gone
I had love in my heart right now ion feel none
We do a whole lot of things to win where I'm from
I shed a whole lot of tears whenever I'm alone
I used to pop a lot of pill the time I had no phone
When my Papi died I felt the pain in my soul
If my momma drop a tear I feel it in my bone
God gave me a gift, I chase it never get it up
Yeah this hip hop but I treat em like it's hardcore
Took my nems away that pains forever left me scarred
Lost a couple people ever since been feeling numb
99 baby I always keep a Glock
Keep them digits runnin' up, never let em stop
Keep them digits runnin' up till it hit the top
In the crib I just I just fuck some comas up
And ain't no room for weakness cause I'm comin' strong
My ex still hitting my phone, I'm like bitch wtf you want
Yeah my heart cold cold and even more
I sip a codin and move slow mo, you know what's up
99 baby yeah they know it's us
We go braaka braaka brraka when we see the opps
I ain't gon' lie lately I've been running out of love
Only the internet is where I see em actin tough
See that boy in real life man that boy a flop
Run up for your shit, man you know I want it all
Teach my youngings how to thug cause the growing up
They asked where I got it,I say from the fucking mud
This shit amaze me
This streets raised me
This drug got me gone somebody save me
Feel like I've been going hard I ain't a baby
Old friends switching up that shit amaze me
700 repping
I keep stepping (Kellz Empire)
(This is real shit from the tranches man, east side)
(Uhm uhm)
99 baby yeah they know it's us
We go braaka braaka brraka when we see the opps
I ain't gon' lie lately I've been running out of love
Only the internet is where I see em actin tough
See that boy in real life man that boy a flop
Run up for your shit man you know I want it all
Teach my youngings how to thug cause they growing up
They ask me where I got it, I say from the fucking mud
If I stay on my grind you know I'm gon ball
And my mama pray for me that's why I can't fall
And the voice in my head they tell me stack em all
And when I get paid I give my mama a call
Smoke a whole lot of weed and codeine got me dull
I might just pop another perc ion like alcohol
I never try to fit in I stand so tall
I can't forget the time I had my back against the wall
If I ain't happy then I have to pop tramadol
When I pop that the whole worries gon be gone
I had love in my heart right now ion feel none
We do a whole lot of things to win where I'm from
I shed a whole lot of tears whenever I'm alone
I used to pop a lot of pill the time I had no phone
When my Papi died I felt the pain in my soul
If my momma drop a tear I feel it in my bone
God gave me a gift, I chase it never get it up
Yeah this hip hop but I treat em like it's hardcore
Took my nems away that pains forever left me scarred
Lost a couple people ever since been feeling numb
99 baby I always keep a Glock
Keep them digits runnin' up, never let em stop
Keep them digits runnin' up till it hit the top
In the crib I just I just fuck some comas up
And ain't no room for weakness cause I'm comin' strong
My ex still hitting my phone, I'm like bitch wtf you want
Yeah my heart cold cold and even more
I sip a codin and move slow mo, you know what's up
99 baby yeah they know it's us
We go braaka braaka brraka when we see the opps
I ain't gon' lie lately I've been running out of love
Only the internet is where I see em actin tough
See that boy in real life man that boy a flop
Run up for your shit, man you know I want it all
Teach my youngings how to thug cause the growing up
They asked where I got it,I say from the fucking mud
This shit amaze me
This streets raised me
This drug got me gone somebody save me
Feel like I've been going hard I ain't a baby
Old friends switching up that shit amaze me
700 repping
I keep stepping (Kellz Empire)
Credits
Writer(s): Victor Mark
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