Metric
(11)
Ohh
Been the realest
Now we the Illest
Young Gs tryna earn em stripes
Them thugs never earn them rights
Young gs never get it right!
(pRohphet)
Hold up, everybody in the game trynna
Blowup,
Put the pedal to the metal, will you show up
Fools ain't acting right, it's time for yall to
Grow up
Party all night just for you to go and
Throw up
I'm back in this bullshit, I’m packing this new shit, that candy, just taste it, your girl on my FaceTime,
I fell for that waistline, I’m hungry, its lunch time now go-go, its crunch time, trapped with these snitches,
Don't blink you'll get stitches, im grabbing the riches, while they getting bitches, this circle is vicious, my dreams are ambitious, I stick with this vision, can't quit
This my mission
Don't see competition
Just me, Intuition
Myself, I condition
They raising suspicion
This boy got a flow that just makes people go, Put both hands on the floor, I can't take it no more
(Kid $oul)
I'm loosin my mind
Wanna get high, unwind, rewind
Realness be divine,
Demoness behind, never caught but she tries, gotta stay on ya feet like a feline
I'm loosin my mind
Wanna get high, unwind, rewind
Realness be divine,
Demoness behind, never caught but she tries, gotta stay on ya feet like a feline
(11)
Yo lookin back
Had a godfather who stuffed the stash
Smoked just right
Etiquette lessons
Marked the gang
Back when the hood still wack
Used to go and score for life
Under the bridge where the bricks been hella tight
Got the 50 pack all crack and laced
Then we sat in that circle dazed
Been sitin in this shit a while
Then we got the Kush givin all the light
But I ain’t about the dope life
Got some afghan too spread the light
Sat with major Gs thinkin Alike
From the circle to the bus stand did that right
Now driving benzes lookin at that life
Ain’t sober just to make that right
(Kid $oul)
I'm loosin my mind
Wanna get high, unwind, rewind
Realness be divine,
Demoness behind, never caught but she tries, gotta stay on ya feet like a feline
I'm loosin my mind
Wanna get high, unwind, rewind
Realness be divine,
Demoness behind, never caught but she tries, gotta stay on ya feet like a feline
(Theanujshow)
Yuh
Catch me riding in a red whip
I know ur last fuckin girl she a dead bitch
My brothers out here trynna get rich
Lay a fucker down
Shoot em up
Chuck him off the bridge bitch
U trynna get me i’ll give yo ass wings
Ain’t no red bull ting we living out here like kings
A N U J u know what that brings
All my bitches over here they wearin diamond fuckin rings
But look at me
I’m trynna get the bag
Oh wait who’s that
Just another fuckin brat
Spending daddy money
Be my caddy buddy
I’m playing 9 hole golf
Call a cabbie honey
Another brother on payroll
Trynna get my money up so i can get some Js rolled
My brother pull up on the opps they boutta show up and get bowled
On my momma shoot on sight
U don’t fuckin want this fucking fight
Cuz u gotta be cold like a mf
Cold like a motherfucker
(Kid $oul)
I'm loosin my mind
Wanna get high, unwind, rewind
Realness be divine,
Demoness behind, never caught but she tries, gotta stay on ya feet like a feline
I'm loosin my mind
Wanna get high, unwind, rewind
Realness be divine,
Demoness behind, never caught but she tries, gotta stay on ya feet like a feline