Credits
AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Rthree
Rap
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Michael Roberts
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
AJ
Ingenieur:in
Lyrics
1, 2, 3, 4, 1, 2, 3, 4, 1, 2, 3
Whoa
Fuckin with this
Fuckin with this
You fuckin with this
For sure
Hell alright
Look
Done sat in jail when I was 18
Didn't know what the fuck to do
Lost my mind and did some crazy shit
That fucked my mind up too
Don't got no patience
With no bitch
She crossed that line
She get the boot
I can't give a **** no kicks
Can't walk a mile up in my shoe
Shit been crazy
I was 13
Bumpin Snoop, that gin and juice
Wanna be gangsta
You ain't dat
I blow this bitch up like a flute
Find out cuh turned to a opp fairy
Odd magic make em poof
I been gave up plenty times
She ask me why I don't got a clue
But I was 16
A young **** living the big dream
All I know is to keep my tool
Heard me and luh 4 was the one in the back of the window
Ready to shoot
Keep maine on the left for a **** that try to get wrong
Get stomped like shoes
Saying you'll do this
Talking back to a ****
And ****, I'm yelling like, who
Cause y'all got me fucked up
I be damned if I let a little **** get wrong
He try me
He gon' get bussed up
I was seven was fucking a freak ass hoe
The laundromat while I got sucked up
Shi was crazy
But she made me look up
Every time I talk on the mic, I bring that heat
Cause I know I'ma cook up
My pockets fat shit
You wonder where she came from
Don't worry about it
I keep me some bad shit
This paper done cut my thumb
Remember the times when I ain't even had shit
And long live cuh dont ever speak on him again
I got some fat ass shit tucked under my shirt
And both of them motherfucking twins
Times was hard when fucked up, I couldn't grab a hand
But when my knots got full, they looking for some
can't even get a band
But like I ain't even have shit, but they don't understand
It'll take some time to get where I'm at
Gotta go through shit that shit made me a man
But I guess that was the plan
The plan
It's 3rd ****
Written by: Michael Roberts