Y.N.L
I know how it go real niggas never tell (Never tell)
We get it in shit come in through the mail (Uh huh)
Had it rough a nigga grew up in the dale
How you niggas say you trapping but ain't never made a sell
Did some shit man I can't even mention
Rules didn't apply I was always in detention (Always in detention)
It never did but that shit taught me a lesson
Got my own empire need a taraji p Henson
In the future I know ima end up rich
Bitches wanna hang cause they see a nigga lit (Nigga lit)
Shorty a Gemini you can't tell her shit
She gon take a chance but she can't take dick
Slow money cool but I'm tryn make it faster
Hating ass niggas gon hate but that don't matter (It don't matter)
Feds want information I don't gotta answer
I was never there left the scene like Casper
Ima be straight When its all Said and done
Can't be two cause I already won (I'm up)
Shit ain't sweet Mama raised no punk
We lightin up opps they in the air like a dunk (They gone)
I ain't ever duck-in nigga yea wassup (Wassup)
Cuz got the four five with a drum
Now they cheer me on cause they see I leveled up
In the field find the play nigga set it up
Not to many real in This shit
Free the real cause all them Niggas real innocent
I know who got me when it get real in this shit
Yea it get real in this bitch
I ain't have it but I still broke down cause that's real Nigga shit
I Call em solders cuz they real discipline
And Everything we drop we don't miss
That shit'll Jordan spark real quick
Shorty ass fat she said she love to throw it back
She be going crazy I know they ain't controlling that
She want love I said Bi-den like a democrat
She know I rob niggas bae you can't be telling that
But if you know then you know
If you don't you a ho
You ain't ever do no street shit you a joke
Feel like a preacher when I talk the people listen
I do my own thing I can't see no competition
Okay baby slow down she lovin' on the kid cause my funds getting older now
I fuck her once or twice and then it's over now
Shordy ain't change If she a hoe then she a hoe now
(Uh huh) And that's the pregame He a Son of a bitch he gotta rename
And I ain't trusting no bitch cause they be two faces
And bro ptp shootin' clips like it blue ray
Trap jumping mama house just like a in n out
Mama don't be having it said boy is you in or out (Is you in or out)
Love for the streets yea that's some I gotta figure out
Can't think bout the opps they all gone ain't shit to think about (They gone)
Bro don't play he gon smack you with his Glock 9
Cuz had a bunch of sense but he dropped a dime (Rat ass)
A lot happened shit just fuck up my mind
A lot of niggas hating tell them other niggas to fall in line
Shordy ate me up she a dominator
If I don't fuck her now I probably fuck her later
And ima terminate that shit like Arnold Schwarzenegger
A real business man all about my about my paper
Bad twin bitches (Bad bitches) Cino might just double date her
I Put the kids in her mouth she said she love the flavor
And I'm so grimy and slimy ion trust my neighbors
And If it comes to that I'll let the choppa play peace maker (Bop)
We get it in shit come in through the mail (Uh huh)
Had it rough a nigga grew up in the dale
How you niggas say you trapping but ain't never made a sell
Did some shit man I can't even mention
Rules didn't apply I was always in detention (Always in detention)
It never did but that shit taught me a lesson
Got my own empire need a taraji p Henson
In the future I know ima end up rich
Bitches wanna hang cause they see a nigga lit (Nigga lit)
Shorty a Gemini you can't tell her shit
She gon take a chance but she can't take dick
Slow money cool but I'm tryn make it faster
Hating ass niggas gon hate but that don't matter (It don't matter)
Feds want information I don't gotta answer
I was never there left the scene like Casper
Ima be straight When its all Said and done
Can't be two cause I already won (I'm up)
Shit ain't sweet Mama raised no punk
We lightin up opps they in the air like a dunk (They gone)
I ain't ever duck-in nigga yea wassup (Wassup)
Cuz got the four five with a drum
Now they cheer me on cause they see I leveled up
In the field find the play nigga set it up
Not to many real in This shit
Free the real cause all them Niggas real innocent
I know who got me when it get real in this shit
Yea it get real in this bitch
I ain't have it but I still broke down cause that's real Nigga shit
I Call em solders cuz they real discipline
And Everything we drop we don't miss
That shit'll Jordan spark real quick
Shorty ass fat she said she love to throw it back
She be going crazy I know they ain't controlling that
She want love I said Bi-den like a democrat
She know I rob niggas bae you can't be telling that
But if you know then you know
If you don't you a ho
You ain't ever do no street shit you a joke
Feel like a preacher when I talk the people listen
I do my own thing I can't see no competition
Okay baby slow down she lovin' on the kid cause my funds getting older now
I fuck her once or twice and then it's over now
Shordy ain't change If she a hoe then she a hoe now
(Uh huh) And that's the pregame He a Son of a bitch he gotta rename
And I ain't trusting no bitch cause they be two faces
And bro ptp shootin' clips like it blue ray
Trap jumping mama house just like a in n out
Mama don't be having it said boy is you in or out (Is you in or out)
Love for the streets yea that's some I gotta figure out
Can't think bout the opps they all gone ain't shit to think about (They gone)
Bro don't play he gon smack you with his Glock 9
Cuz had a bunch of sense but he dropped a dime (Rat ass)
A lot happened shit just fuck up my mind
A lot of niggas hating tell them other niggas to fall in line
Shordy ate me up she a dominator
If I don't fuck her now I probably fuck her later
And ima terminate that shit like Arnold Schwarzenegger
A real business man all about my about my paper
Bad twin bitches (Bad bitches) Cino might just double date her
I Put the kids in her mouth she said she love the flavor
And I'm so grimy and slimy ion trust my neighbors
And If it comes to that I'll let the choppa play peace maker (Bop)
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Writer(s): Jeremiah Enyi
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