Step Up 2 The Plate
AYE THIS NIGGA DROWNING
Bitch I ain't average
Fuck yo inspiration, get the money
Streets turned me to a bandit
We made it happen
Remember running round snatching iPhones?
Some crazy lil bastards
Who woulda knew it would be madness?
Niggas that you started with ain't even here, it's either jail or in a casket
You understand it
You can release some anger
Turn them niggas to angels and let'em have it
It's what you stand for
Understand the consequences but the type of shit you do 100 years for
Hell naw, can't fear no
Other man but God
But got a stick when I ride that's a peel roll
She can take a nigga 5 hours out and out there I make a pill roll
We can put this shit on wax
A nigga play with that pape we gone kill
Holmes
Who take a swing? Step up to the plate
Swing that bitch like babe Ruth in this mf
I'll never complain, just filling my plate
And just know we all chewing round this mf
How can I complain?
This what I asked for
Talkin bout the front?
Worry bout that back door
These niggas hoes
Gotta act more
Putting on an image
Man these niggas ain't even that close to who they think they is
Don't know what the fuck they think this is
All in
Tryna read my hand
All in
Tryna read my plan
Damn
Anything funny?
I hope you can swim
Running with them sharks and we closing in
Anything a nigga said he did before I'll do that shit again
They don't see all the Ls a nigga take they just seen all the wins
AP27
Bitch I ain't average
Fuck yo inspiration, get the money
Streets turned me to a bandit
We made it happen
Remember running round snatching iPhones?
Some crazy lil bastards
Who woulda knew it would be madness?
Niggas that you started with ain't even here, it's either jail or in a casket
You understand it
You can release some anger
Turn them niggas to angels and let'em have it
It's what you stand for
Understand the consequences but the type of shit you do 100 years for
Hell naw, can't fear no
Other man but God
But got a stick when I ride that's a peel roll
She can take a nigga 5 hours out and out there I make a pill roll
We can put this shit on wax
A nigga play with that pape we gone kill
Holmes
Who take a swing? Step up to the plate
Swing that bitch like babe Ruth in this mf
I'll never complain, just filling my plate
And just know we all chewing round this mf
How can I complain?
This what I asked for
Talkin bout the front?
Worry bout that back door
These niggas hoes
Gotta act more
Putting on an image
Man these niggas ain't even that close to who they think they is
Don't know what the fuck they think this is
All in
Tryna read my hand
All in
Tryna read my plan
Damn
Anything funny?
I hope you can swim
Running with them sharks and we closing in
Anything a nigga said he did before I'll do that shit again
They don't see all the Ls a nigga take they just seen all the wins
AP27
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Writer(s): Justyn Paige
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