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Yeah, big boy, and donât forget, bro
Only thing you could be is down when you hit brick
Iâm just a bridge boy tryna get rich, boy
â¦with the switch, boy, two chains to test, boy
They make us â¦blue Pharrell like clips, boy
Mike Jack off the war like quit, boy
You think Iâm just showing my ass, you thinking crinch, boy
Used to care bricks, claim a killer but they glad donât fit, boy
You ainât holding no weight, no real bricks, boy
Nikyâs pic wishing at the well with the fish, boy
Fuck is this boy thinking, he ainât this boy
We ainât shit, boy, take a shit, make a wish and find a grave to dig
We bring it, boy, take it, get off the check, boy
And cough it up âcause you ainât shit, boy
You sit, boy, since, boy, drink a fifth, take a piss and take the day
Sit and put her on your chest, boy, itâs the menu, boy
These lilâ niggas plugging, gotta quit the fronting
We behind the ears, baby boy, you just an younginâ
Rookie, you ainât rough enough for bucking nothing
You ainât thugginâ, no, you ainât thugginâ
I bet you tight, you wanna fight, boy
Itâs passed your bedtime tonight, boy
This shit donât happen overnight, boy
Just calm down, youâll be alright, boy
We riding backside like wax, son, just wax off
You whack â¦
You donât know what they got until itâs Janet Jackson
Go back, son, like that, son
â88 you was based off crack, son
Me, I was putting bass on a track, son
I had a rack, slap you in the face when itâs right, son
Answer, didnât sound like a black son
Getting things so that ink would flow on out, son
So happy that the Leviâs out the crack, son
Make you clap, son, âfore make you trap something
Donât cry, son, thereâs no pride, son
You getting some like yeah, whipping that ass
For that last report card you had you barely passed, son
Passing the mask, we getting cash, son
These lilâ niggas plugging, gotta quit the fronting
We behind the ears, baby boy, you just an younginâ
Rookie, you ainât rough enough for bucking nothing
You ainât thugginâ, no, you ainât thugginâ
I bet you tight, you wanna fight, boy
Itâs passed your bedtime tonight, boy
This shit donât happen overnight, boy
Just calm down, youâll be alright, boy
So what you talking, you was a rough kid
You manage rough, kid, you Ricky Ross
Off kidsâ heads coming off the top
Kid, we coming of the block with the Glocks, kid
They gonna pop so they donât get popped, kid
Pop shit and turn it to a mystery, pop quiz
Pop Gs now it is what it is, Tom Hanks, Chris Wallace, big kid
Iâm like the Juice Crew, I know the best kid, rocking before the â¦
Peabody at the party, I piss kids off when I spit, yeah, talk to the big kid
Kidâs lost when they riding with the chops, round in the ground, they got found in the park
Tossed in the ditch for walking with the 5th
Heâs ⦠gotta live, kid, itâs back to this, kid, you gotta quit, kid
Boyz II Men, kid
These lilâ niggas plugging, gotta quit the fronting
We behind the ears, baby boy, you just an younginâ
Rookie, you ainât rough enough for bucking nothing
You ainât thugginâ, no, you ainât thugginâ
I bet you tight, you wanna fight, boy
Itâs passed your bedtime tonight, boy
This shit donât happen overnight, boy
Just calm down, youâll be alright, boy
- Album:
- Gods in the Spirit (EP)