Intro

I'm bout to blow your mind
60 seconds or less niggas
Fuck with me

I be that kid from the 3
I don't do shit for the free
Got make sure that we eat
My people stay in the East
So don't you go bugging you sweet
They gon' walk down on your street
Have you in sheets where you eat
But I keep it pretty petite
Don't leave stickies on me
That's why I stay with the team
Glock 17 in the jeans
Make your big homie sing

I done came back with an attitude yuh
40 for the back or I ain't coming thru yuh
All I do is laugh when they say I'm too young
Watch me hit a B when I'm 32 yuh

Pick up your bag I'm really bout to school you niggas
Catch up been 20 years you still ain't grew lil' nigga
I'm up said I'm the one never the two lil' nigga
You slumped my rillas coming for your jewels lil' nigga

Goofy niggas
Tried to fuck with me
You stupid nigga
You claimin' your gang finna shoot my nigga
But they runnin' game you the fool my nigga
Get a clue my nigga

I ain't got nothing you want
So baby you don't gotta front
Lil mama a thunt
Crazy I'm still warming up
I'm g
To the tomb
Still the one



Credits
Writer(s): Javier Sanchez Garduno, Alan Ortiz Grande, Armando Castellanos Diaz, Josue Ortiz Grande
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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