CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Brain Storming
Yeah
You get a 'lil clout
You get a 'lil fame, and these n***as test you
Don't step to me 'lil n***a, yeah, my n***as step too
Gotta watch who you be around 'lil n***a, n***as they plot on you
Even your day one n***as, they 'gon change on you, yeah
I keep that [?] or two
Strapped up like baby shoes, yeah
Try to take some from me, yeah
Put his a** on the news, yeah
Don't f**k with me young n***a, yeah, find some' safe to do
Shot a fam in the cut, yeah, and they 'gon shoot
He say he want smoke now, he see that I'm up now
Soon as they see a young n***a up, they wanna bring him down, yeah
But he won't bring me down, Glock .40 with a beam now, yeah
I want all the smoke 'lil n***a, we can bang it out, yeah
She want it in her mouth, yeah
All in her guts now, yeah
Why you ain't f**k me then? Yeah
B*t*h wanna f**k me now, yeah
But I won't bust her down, yeah
She see the diamonds when I smile, yeah
She wanna kiss me now, yeah
But baby can't kiss me now, now, yeah
They see that I'm up and they hate it, yeah
Look at the young n***as faces
Wishin' they can try and [?]
To the guap, I be racin'
The b*t*hes, I ain't never chase 'em
Hating n***as can't take 'em
They getting faker and faker
They tryna bring me down, yeah
But they won't bring me down, yeah
I'm so far up right now, that I'm in the clouds, yeah
This choppa hold a hundred rounds
It'll knock you to the ground, yeah
It'll knock you to the ground, it'll knock you to the ground
They really want a young n***a dead, yeah
They really want a young n***a head, yeah
I'm going straight to the feds, yeah
I'm going straight to the feds, yeah
They put a young n***a in the mags, yeah
They put a young n***a in the mags, yeah
See me I'm going fast, yeah
They see me I'm going fast
(Man f**k you mean?)
You get a 'lil clout
You get a 'lil fame, and these n***as test you
Don't step to me 'lil n***a, yeah, my n***as step too
Gotta watch who you be around 'lil n***a, n***as they plot on you
Even your day one n***as, they 'gon change on you, yeah
I keep that [?] or two
Strapped up like baby shoes, yeah
Try to take some from me, yeah
Put his a** on the news, yeah
Don't f**k with me young n***a, yeah, find some' safe to do
Shot a fam in the cut, yeah, and they 'gon shoot
He say he want smoke now, he see that I'm up now
Soon as they see a young n***a up, they wanna bring him down, yeah
But he won't bring me down, Glock .40 with a beam now, yeah
I want all the smoke 'lil n***a, we can bang it out, yeah
She want it in her mouth, yeah
All in her guts now, yeah
Why you ain't f**k me then? Yeah
B*t*h wanna f**k me now, yeah
But I won't bust her down, yeah
She see the diamonds when I smile, yeah
She wanna kiss me now, yeah
But baby can't kiss me now, now, yeah
They see that I'm up and they hate it, yeah
Look at the young n***as faces
Wishin' they can try and [?]
To the guap, I be racin'
The b*t*hes, I ain't never chase 'em
Hating n***as can't take 'em
They getting faker and faker
They tryna bring me down, yeah
But they won't bring me down, yeah
I'm so far up right now, that I'm in the clouds, yeah
This choppa hold a hundred rounds
It'll knock you to the ground, yeah
It'll knock you to the ground, it'll knock you to the ground
They really want a young n***a dead, yeah
They really want a young n***a head, yeah
I'm going straight to the feds, yeah
I'm going straight to the feds, yeah
They put a young n***a in the mags, yeah
They put a young n***a in the mags, yeah
See me I'm going fast, yeah
They see me I'm going fast
(Man f**k you mean?)
