Adrenaline (feat. NOAH KIRK)

Can't fuck with no nigga they all be to feminine
Boy i'm like 3 for 3 tonight i'm off of adrenaline
Bro had got caught with that case they ain't even let the witness in
I'm around young niggas that'll paint yo face if the nigga keep fiddling
And I know niggas wanna see my grave cuz they know i'm the realest in it
Been slangin' them sticks before my days when I was on Livingston
The way my niggas creep at night you'll think they was gremlins
Now all these hoes tryna get in my face nah I ain't really feelin' them

Did about 180 on the freeway now my rim bent
Prolly smoke til I can't feel my face and i'm of medicine
They always say that meechy you gone make it but y'all don't really credit him
Never knew why they was always hating prolly cuz i'm better than em
Could've let these niggas drop in peace but nah I ain't lettin' em
Tell them niggas I want all the cheese I don't think the bread enough
Used to do this shit to grind and now it's easy they still ain't catchin' up
I could prolly get em outta here like wheezy I think I said enough
Pull up to yo block we could wet it up
Gotta eat feelin' like I ain't fed enough
Why you even trying to set it up
Know i'm sleeping with my weapon on
You know I can't trust so i'm forever lonely
Steady smokin' pressure know i'm with the homies
Bet they catch some pressure if they run up on me
She be talkin' reckless
Ima have to stretch it
And she know she could get it to sound like macaroni

Can't fuck with no nigga they all be to feminine
Boy i'm like 3 for 3 tonight i'm off of adrenaline
Bro had got caught with that case they ain't even let the witness in
I'm around young niggas that'll paint yo face if the nigga keep fiddling
And I know niggas wanna see my grave cuz they know i'm the realest in it
Been slangin' them sticks before my days when I was on Livingston
The way my niggas creep at night you'll think they was gremlins
Now all these hoes tryna get in my face nah I ain't really feelin' them

Yeah
Do not feel that bitch at all
City where most you get is likes and pics
When yo ass do get popped
Solid nigga don't got fib bout shit my right hand to god
Keep yo bitch from me don't want her see shit she never saw
Green or red beam my nigga we direct traffic
Really run shit I bet y'all don't come close
Can't hang with you dawg, all yall just move backwards
Jesus piece on me I'm feeling like the hood pope
Say they love you then they lying
Take him out his spirit turn real life into sci-fi
You not from that soil, you don't know what that feel like
Stabbed me in my back can't say shit but that I tried
That's why I

Can't fuck with no nigga they all be to feminine
Boy i'm like 3 for 3 tonight i'm off of adrenaline
Bro had got caught with that case they ain't even let the witness in
I'm around young niggas that'll paint yo face if the nigga keep fiddling
And I know niggas wanna see my grave cuz they know i'm the realest in it
Been slangin' them sticks before my days when I was on Livingston
The way my niggas creep at night you'll think they was gremlins
Now all these hoes tryna get in my face nah I ain't really feelin' them

Can't fuck with no nigga they all be to feminine
Boy i'm like 3 for 3 tonight i'm off of adrenaline
Bro had got caught with that case they ain't even let the witness in
I'm around young niggas that'll paint yo face if the nigga keep fiddling
And I know niggas wanna see my grave cuz they know i'm the realest in it
Been slangin' them sticks before my days when I was on Livingston
The way my niggas creep at night you'll think they was gremlins
Now all these hoes tryna get in my face nah I ain't really feelin' them
Bdddrr



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Writer(s): Ametriyus Thomas
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