Sunset BLVD
Niggas really ain't about that shit they rapping in they songs
On the road to riches told that shawty tag along
Riding with my brothers man I'm talking right or wrong
Shawty use to dub me now that pull up game is strong
Surrounded by Glocks and oops
Younging so reckless he feening to score, he been spinning the block a lot
Shawty so thirsty she wanted it all, probably setting the drop a thot
You make a move and I'm letting it off, if it's hitting your top you drop
If this hitting your top you drop
Told her go bust a move etcetera
You know I'm way ahead of ya
You don't want it with us man I'm telling ya
You want smoke but can't fit the criteria
Said it's up now your moms gotta burry ya
Ever seen a dead body like ain't nothing scarier
We get up close to get rid of ya
Can't shoot from a distance we don't plan on missing ya
No association
Aye
If they talking on me then its fabrication
I got tired of waiting
I don't even kick it with you niggas I got tired of faking
Why you steady hating
Nina get to blazing now this shit is an evacuation
Never make a statement
If one of my homies start snitching Ima let him know he baiting
I ain't never fold never been a bitch please name me a situation
Please name me a time I ain't keep it real I'm still in the field creating
Introverted and I'm innovating
Gave em flows it was renovated
We the realest that's a understatement
And we still balling like it's recreation
Niggas really ain't about that shit they rapping in they songs
On the road to riches told that shawty tag along
Riding with my brothers man I'm talking right or wrong
Shawty use to dub me now that pull up game is strong
Surrounded by Glocks and oops
Younging so reckless he feening to score, he been spinning the block a lot
Shawty so thirsty she wanted it all, probably setting the drop a thot
You make a move and I'm letting it off, if it's hitting your top you drop
If this hitting your top you drop
Back in my zone
I'm in a whole different time zone
I'm in LA with the vibes and I'm thinking bout bodies that's dropping way back home
Niggas be talking like they got on VVs but all that I'm seeing is rhinestones
Shawty keep saying that she wasn't seeing my vision like bitch must be blindfold
Me and bro trapping just to make it happen
We flipping words and verbs
Still hitting licks we serve
You ain't a killer you straight from the burbs
Slide through your block I told lil bro to swerve
Trying to stay out the streets I been fighting the urge
Stayed on them blocks like Serge Ibaka
Got no limit like Silkk the Shocker
Sorry momma I wasn't a scholar
I was trying to make bands out a dollar
And ill never be snitching your honor
Put that bread to the side for the lawyers
It was breaking my heart
I ain't close to the fam had to bury my granny in Georgia
Shawty say I'm too nice but I'm keeping it real every time that I say I adore her
You ain't use to a nigga that's treating you good
You just worried if they could afford ya
But you know all the things that I taught ya
Watch you move on that shit was like torture
JAV
And you know all the things that I taught ya
Watch you move on that shit was like torture
On the road to riches told that shawty tag along
Riding with my brothers man I'm talking right or wrong
Shawty use to dub me now that pull up game is strong
Surrounded by Glocks and oops
Younging so reckless he feening to score, he been spinning the block a lot
Shawty so thirsty she wanted it all, probably setting the drop a thot
You make a move and I'm letting it off, if it's hitting your top you drop
If this hitting your top you drop
Told her go bust a move etcetera
You know I'm way ahead of ya
You don't want it with us man I'm telling ya
You want smoke but can't fit the criteria
Said it's up now your moms gotta burry ya
Ever seen a dead body like ain't nothing scarier
We get up close to get rid of ya
Can't shoot from a distance we don't plan on missing ya
No association
Aye
If they talking on me then its fabrication
I got tired of waiting
I don't even kick it with you niggas I got tired of faking
Why you steady hating
Nina get to blazing now this shit is an evacuation
Never make a statement
If one of my homies start snitching Ima let him know he baiting
I ain't never fold never been a bitch please name me a situation
Please name me a time I ain't keep it real I'm still in the field creating
Introverted and I'm innovating
Gave em flows it was renovated
We the realest that's a understatement
And we still balling like it's recreation
Niggas really ain't about that shit they rapping in they songs
On the road to riches told that shawty tag along
Riding with my brothers man I'm talking right or wrong
Shawty use to dub me now that pull up game is strong
Surrounded by Glocks and oops
Younging so reckless he feening to score, he been spinning the block a lot
Shawty so thirsty she wanted it all, probably setting the drop a thot
You make a move and I'm letting it off, if it's hitting your top you drop
If this hitting your top you drop
Back in my zone
I'm in a whole different time zone
I'm in LA with the vibes and I'm thinking bout bodies that's dropping way back home
Niggas be talking like they got on VVs but all that I'm seeing is rhinestones
Shawty keep saying that she wasn't seeing my vision like bitch must be blindfold
Me and bro trapping just to make it happen
We flipping words and verbs
Still hitting licks we serve
You ain't a killer you straight from the burbs
Slide through your block I told lil bro to swerve
Trying to stay out the streets I been fighting the urge
Stayed on them blocks like Serge Ibaka
Got no limit like Silkk the Shocker
Sorry momma I wasn't a scholar
I was trying to make bands out a dollar
And ill never be snitching your honor
Put that bread to the side for the lawyers
It was breaking my heart
I ain't close to the fam had to bury my granny in Georgia
Shawty say I'm too nice but I'm keeping it real every time that I say I adore her
You ain't use to a nigga that's treating you good
You just worried if they could afford ya
But you know all the things that I taught ya
Watch you move on that shit was like torture
JAV
And you know all the things that I taught ya
Watch you move on that shit was like torture
Credits
Writer(s): Javin Smith
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