S.S (feat. Casey Chang)
Yeah
Check me out
Yeah oh
Yeah
Look aye look
I got the wave no typhoon
Young nigga so sick no type two
Them niggas had buzz it was short like a haiku
Them niggas stay hating i could never be like you
Say he got hands I could fight too
That boy say he a shooter
Young man we got pipes too
Pray that we catch em at night
Send his soul flying yeah just like a kite do
That boy gone see what that light bout
Trapping I never got caught by the jakes
Nigga I ran me a tight route
Play then you lay
Nigga best watch what you say
Nigga your team will get wiped out
Secret service
We got so much ammunition yeah just like the White House
You best pipe down
You can catch a headcrack like we bringing dice out
Yeah
You can't get with me
Me I'm moving high sadity
Niggas know I get them stacks
And I get them packs
Smoke em like a chimney
Griddy Gang be the team
I came up with locs
No I ain't no billy
The bitch wanna see my gun
But she put her finger on the trigger
The bitch is so ditzy
GG Tef Casey Chang
Link Up on the Track this shit getting litty
And I could never go broke
If I don't got shit to blow
My brother gone split it with me
Let's keep shit 150
Niggas be moving so weird no you can not get up with me
Now I'm like fuck niggas
Member' niggas showed love
When it was time to shed blood they shitted on me
Yeah
Shitted on me
Time to shed blood no love
Niggas wasn't sinning with me
Came with 40 niggas only 5 fought
Shit I couldn't believe
Niggas so ass got no heart
That shit I needed to see
That shit I needed to see
Niggas pussy won't see me with me
Niggas got beef they can leave it to me
My niggas shoot shit no DVD
No TNT we ain't shooting scenes
3 shots 2 niggas that's a 2 for 3
Boy say he smoking on gas that's boof to me
I got the wave no typhoon
Young nigga so sick no type two
Them niggas had buzz it was short like a haiku
Them niggas stay hating i could never be like you
Say he got hands I could fight too
That boy say he a shooter
Young man we got pipes too
Pray that we catch em at night
Send his soul flying yeah just like a kite do
That boy gone see what that light bout
Trapping I never got caught by the jakes
Nigga I ran me a tight route
Play then you lay
Nigga best watch what you say
Nigga your team will get wiped out
Secret service
We got so much ammunition yeah just like the White House
You best pipe down
You can catch a headcrack like we bringing dice out
Damn right they Shitted on me
Damn right they ain't fuckin wit me
Damn right they aint see what i dream
Late nights I was up in the vee
Early mornings i was counting some green
Seen some numbers dat you wouldn't believe
We was broke so i couldn't perceive
Now i get it, it's the lil things
Now i get its that money mane
You could keep it all
I'm a get it all
Nigga I'm a ball, I'm a stand tall
Memories gave me withdrawals
But I'm pissed off Like a rocket get lift off
Everybody got they own lane
Feds come don't say my name
I done pay the price i done payed it twice
All dat hoe shit, you done played wit life
Wanna play wit me Let's roll the dice
She done sucked me good
Yeah I came up nice
So splendid I done came up twice
Like Mula I'm selling nicks at nite
I'm wit demons they don't wanna fight
In the deep end wit a loaded pipe
Boy I'm creepin where you sleep at night
You get run down like a touchdown
Get punch down, boy you brunch now
Good food like Kung-pow
Many ain't make it out my town
So i gotta get it like right now
Nigga you didn't care about me
So what's the rush now
I got the wave no typhoon
Young nigga so sick no type two
Them niggas had buzz it was short like a haiku
Them niggas stay hating i could never be like you
Say he got hands I could fight too
That boy say he a shooter
Young man we got pipes too
Pray that we catch em at night
Send his soul flying yeah just like a kite do
That boy gone see what that light bout
Trapping I never got caught by the jakes
Nigga I ran me a tight route
Play then you lay
Nigga best watch what you say
Nigga your team will get wiped out
Secret service
We got so much ammunition yeah just like the White House
You best pipe down
You can catch a headcrack like we bringing dice out
Check me out
Yeah oh
Yeah
Look aye look
I got the wave no typhoon
Young nigga so sick no type two
Them niggas had buzz it was short like a haiku
Them niggas stay hating i could never be like you
Say he got hands I could fight too
That boy say he a shooter
Young man we got pipes too
Pray that we catch em at night
Send his soul flying yeah just like a kite do
That boy gone see what that light bout
Trapping I never got caught by the jakes
Nigga I ran me a tight route
Play then you lay
Nigga best watch what you say
Nigga your team will get wiped out
Secret service
We got so much ammunition yeah just like the White House
You best pipe down
You can catch a headcrack like we bringing dice out
Yeah
You can't get with me
Me I'm moving high sadity
Niggas know I get them stacks
And I get them packs
Smoke em like a chimney
Griddy Gang be the team
I came up with locs
No I ain't no billy
The bitch wanna see my gun
But she put her finger on the trigger
The bitch is so ditzy
GG Tef Casey Chang
Link Up on the Track this shit getting litty
And I could never go broke
If I don't got shit to blow
My brother gone split it with me
Let's keep shit 150
Niggas be moving so weird no you can not get up with me
Now I'm like fuck niggas
Member' niggas showed love
When it was time to shed blood they shitted on me
Yeah
Shitted on me
Time to shed blood no love
Niggas wasn't sinning with me
Came with 40 niggas only 5 fought
Shit I couldn't believe
Niggas so ass got no heart
That shit I needed to see
That shit I needed to see
Niggas pussy won't see me with me
Niggas got beef they can leave it to me
My niggas shoot shit no DVD
No TNT we ain't shooting scenes
3 shots 2 niggas that's a 2 for 3
Boy say he smoking on gas that's boof to me
I got the wave no typhoon
Young nigga so sick no type two
Them niggas had buzz it was short like a haiku
Them niggas stay hating i could never be like you
Say he got hands I could fight too
That boy say he a shooter
Young man we got pipes too
Pray that we catch em at night
Send his soul flying yeah just like a kite do
That boy gone see what that light bout
Trapping I never got caught by the jakes
Nigga I ran me a tight route
Play then you lay
Nigga best watch what you say
Nigga your team will get wiped out
Secret service
We got so much ammunition yeah just like the White House
You best pipe down
You can catch a headcrack like we bringing dice out
Damn right they Shitted on me
Damn right they ain't fuckin wit me
Damn right they aint see what i dream
Late nights I was up in the vee
Early mornings i was counting some green
Seen some numbers dat you wouldn't believe
We was broke so i couldn't perceive
Now i get it, it's the lil things
Now i get its that money mane
You could keep it all
I'm a get it all
Nigga I'm a ball, I'm a stand tall
Memories gave me withdrawals
But I'm pissed off Like a rocket get lift off
Everybody got they own lane
Feds come don't say my name
I done pay the price i done payed it twice
All dat hoe shit, you done played wit life
Wanna play wit me Let's roll the dice
She done sucked me good
Yeah I came up nice
So splendid I done came up twice
Like Mula I'm selling nicks at nite
I'm wit demons they don't wanna fight
In the deep end wit a loaded pipe
Boy I'm creepin where you sleep at night
You get run down like a touchdown
Get punch down, boy you brunch now
Good food like Kung-pow
Many ain't make it out my town
So i gotta get it like right now
Nigga you didn't care about me
So what's the rush now
I got the wave no typhoon
Young nigga so sick no type two
Them niggas had buzz it was short like a haiku
Them niggas stay hating i could never be like you
Say he got hands I could fight too
That boy say he a shooter
Young man we got pipes too
Pray that we catch em at night
Send his soul flying yeah just like a kite do
That boy gone see what that light bout
Trapping I never got caught by the jakes
Nigga I ran me a tight route
Play then you lay
Nigga best watch what you say
Nigga your team will get wiped out
Secret service
We got so much ammunition yeah just like the White House
You best pipe down
You can catch a headcrack like we bringing dice out
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Writer(s): Casey Russell
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