IJS (Im Just Sayin')
I recognize a young nigga, rockin' his bus down
Bought herself a 9mm, oh yeah, he tough now
Grab your nuts, Clown, cause you in the battlefield
OGs don't talk too much, we just rattle steel
Get your cap cracked, banana peel, caught him slippin
All that red on your shirt, nigga I thought you was crippin
My young life, hit him with the heavy press
He smoke 12 new ports in an hour, my nigga I'ma say stress
Niggas move as if they confused
Like they grew up in the section where they neglected the youth
Hurry up and become a man while you still in school
What you better do or consider yourself food
Dodge demons Stomp on the devil have that bitch screamin
Been gettin' money, it ain't no off season
I call you a king out of love
I hustle for a purpose and speak to you for a reason
Ayy, better keep it 100 with yourself, my nigga
Niggas out here gettin' money, mane
All kinda ways, angles, plays
Tap in, man, tap in your squares
First off, fuck the law
Yeah, we all got flaws
I just don't act fake like y'all
Don't end up behind them walls
Cause ain't too many you can call
Just your family members and a couple dogs
Damn, don't want the love around if it ain't genuine
Keep your grass cut, the snakes, they be slitherin
He ain't wanna talk about it, fuck it kill him then
Lord forgive me, I know I committed plenty sins
Many men tryna wish death on me
But I'm well protected, so I don't stress, homie
Live my life to the fullest, no regrets, homie
Everything I've been through is just a lesson for me
And every day I'm still learnin
Plottin' on a million while the wood burnin
Every day I'm still learnin
Plottin' on a million while the wood burnin
Shit real out here, nigga Niggas better pay attention, nigga
Look alive, man Watch the ones that surround you, man
Everybody don't wanna see you win, man you know what I'm sayin
We gotta get this shit together, mane Niggas gotta stop playin', mane
Pay attention, man, but it's two of em, man It's BBS, man, we gon' get it, nigga
Two of em, uh, uh
Bought herself a 9mm, oh yeah, he tough now
Grab your nuts, Clown, cause you in the battlefield
OGs don't talk too much, we just rattle steel
Get your cap cracked, banana peel, caught him slippin
All that red on your shirt, nigga I thought you was crippin
My young life, hit him with the heavy press
He smoke 12 new ports in an hour, my nigga I'ma say stress
Niggas move as if they confused
Like they grew up in the section where they neglected the youth
Hurry up and become a man while you still in school
What you better do or consider yourself food
Dodge demons Stomp on the devil have that bitch screamin
Been gettin' money, it ain't no off season
I call you a king out of love
I hustle for a purpose and speak to you for a reason
Ayy, better keep it 100 with yourself, my nigga
Niggas out here gettin' money, mane
All kinda ways, angles, plays
Tap in, man, tap in your squares
First off, fuck the law
Yeah, we all got flaws
I just don't act fake like y'all
Don't end up behind them walls
Cause ain't too many you can call
Just your family members and a couple dogs
Damn, don't want the love around if it ain't genuine
Keep your grass cut, the snakes, they be slitherin
He ain't wanna talk about it, fuck it kill him then
Lord forgive me, I know I committed plenty sins
Many men tryna wish death on me
But I'm well protected, so I don't stress, homie
Live my life to the fullest, no regrets, homie
Everything I've been through is just a lesson for me
And every day I'm still learnin
Plottin' on a million while the wood burnin
Every day I'm still learnin
Plottin' on a million while the wood burnin
Shit real out here, nigga Niggas better pay attention, nigga
Look alive, man Watch the ones that surround you, man
Everybody don't wanna see you win, man you know what I'm sayin
We gotta get this shit together, mane Niggas gotta stop playin', mane
Pay attention, man, but it's two of em, man It's BBS, man, we gon' get it, nigga
Two of em, uh, uh
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Writer(s): Booker Jones
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