Niggas finessin and robbin we a take that
My youngin ain't got no job he got face tats
Know u ain't good with the mob no this ain't that
Use to have a heart but it turnt black
Niggas finessin and robbin we a take that
My youngin ain't got no job he got face tats
Bro ain't even got no Ls he got a hell cat
You know cuz keep the chops and he a crank that
Money callin while I'm sleepin
Wake up to that trap phone ringin
Know some grimey ass niggas that be creepin
Pistol tucked always keep one in it
Young nights we need all blue Benjis yeah
Stay on the road shooting trips in and outta the city yeah
I was vacuum sealin and sendin em
We ran it up did that shit again and again
He got priors but a nigga still strapped up
A couple warrants in Ohio from our last run
Hood rich we buss a play and split it half and half
And if the police cut dem lights on we gone do the dash
Leave them niggas in the past
Niggas finessin and robbin we a take that
My youngin ain't got no job he got face tats
Know u ain't good with the mob no this ain't that
Use to have a heart but it turnt black
Niggas finessin and robbin we a take that
My youngin ain't got no job he got face tats
Bro ain't even got no Ls he got a hell cat
You know cuz keep the chops and he a crank that
Bro ain't get a GED he got a brand new Rollie
He wasn't playin when he got in the streets he got that dog shit on em
They don't een follow no codes in the streets they done killed all the big homies
Locked up all the big homies
Oh you wanna be a savage get big homie
I got niggas out in Compton that'll kill for me
They a spin the block up the steel on em
He don't know a nigga he gone steal from him
We don't want know pints less the seal on em
He showed me what to do with a brick
Told me I should move on the scripts
We done hit a million licks me and bro been through some shit
Yeah yeah
We was on the block for days
Scheming coming up with plays
Youngin known to keep the choppa quick to yo the K
Tattoos on his face
Tatted up like a biker boy black ink cover all the pain
Battle scars that's my lil soldier
On gang
Niggas finessin and robbin we a take that
My youngin ain't got no job he got face tats
Know u ain't good with the mob no this ain't that
Use to have a heart but it turnt black
Niggas finessin and robbin we a take that
My youngin ain't got no job he got face tats
Bro ain't even got no Ls he got a hell cat
You know cuz keep the chops and he a crank that
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Niggas finessin and robbin we a take that
My youngin ain't got no job he got face tats
Know u ain't good with the mob no this ain't that
Use to have a heart but it turnt black
Niggas finessin and robbin we a take that
My youngin ain't got no job he got face tats
Bro ain't even got no Ls he got a hell cat
You know cuz keep the chops and he a crank that
Money callin while I'm sleepin
Wake up to that trap phone ringin
Know some grimey ass niggas that be creepin
Pistol tucked always keep one in it
Young nights we need all blue Benjis yeah
Stay on the road shooting trips in and outta the city yeah
I was vacuum sealin and sendin em
We ran it up did that shit again and again
He got priors but a nigga still strapped up
A couple warrants in Ohio from our last run
Hood rich we buss a play and split it half and half
And if the police cut dem lights on we gone do the dash
Leave them niggas in the past
Niggas finessin and robbin we a take that
My youngin ain't got no job he got face tats
Know u ain't good with the mob no this ain't that
Use to have a heart but it turnt black
Niggas finessin and robbin we a take that
My youngin ain't got no job he got face tats
Bro ain't even got no Ls he got a hell cat
You know cuz keep the chops and he a crank that
Bro ain't get a GED he got a brand new Rollie
He wasn't playin when he got in the streets he got that dog shit on em
They don't een follow no codes in the streets they done killed all the big homies
Locked up all the big homies
Oh you wanna be a savage get big homie
I got niggas out in Compton that'll kill for me
They a spin the block up the steel on em
He don't know a nigga he gone steal from him
We don't want know pints less the seal on em
He showed me what to do with a brick
Told me I should move on the scripts
We done hit a million licks me and bro been through some shit
Yeah yeah
We was on the block for days
Scheming coming up with plays
Youngin known to keep the choppa quick to yo the K
Tattoos on his face
Tatted up like a biker boy black ink cover all the pain
Battle scars that's my lil soldier
On gang
Niggas finessin and robbin we a take that
My youngin ain't got no job he got face tats
Know u ain't good with the mob no this ain't that
Use to have a heart but it turnt black
Niggas finessin and robbin we a take that
My youngin ain't got no job he got face tats
Bro ain't even got no Ls he got a hell cat
You know cuz keep the chops and he a crank that
My youngin ain't got no job he got face tats
Know u ain't good with the mob no this ain't that
Use to have a heart but it turnt black
Niggas finessin and robbin we a take that
My youngin ain't got no job he got face tats
Bro ain't even got no Ls he got a hell cat
You know cuz keep the chops and he a crank that
Money callin while I'm sleepin
Wake up to that trap phone ringin
Know some grimey ass niggas that be creepin
Pistol tucked always keep one in it
Young nights we need all blue Benjis yeah
Stay on the road shooting trips in and outta the city yeah
I was vacuum sealin and sendin em
We ran it up did that shit again and again
He got priors but a nigga still strapped up
A couple warrants in Ohio from our last run
Hood rich we buss a play and split it half and half
And if the police cut dem lights on we gone do the dash
Leave them niggas in the past
Niggas finessin and robbin we a take that
My youngin ain't got no job he got face tats
Know u ain't good with the mob no this ain't that
Use to have a heart but it turnt black
Niggas finessin and robbin we a take that
My youngin ain't got no job he got face tats
Bro ain't even got no Ls he got a hell cat
You know cuz keep the chops and he a crank that
Bro ain't get a GED he got a brand new Rollie
He wasn't playin when he got in the streets he got that dog shit on em
They don't een follow no codes in the streets they done killed all the big homies
Locked up all the big homies
Oh you wanna be a savage get big homie
I got niggas out in Compton that'll kill for me
They a spin the block up the steel on em
He don't know a nigga he gone steal from him
We don't want know pints less the seal on em
He showed me what to do with a brick
Told me I should move on the scripts
We done hit a million licks me and bro been through some shit
Yeah yeah
We was on the block for days
Scheming coming up with plays
Youngin known to keep the choppa quick to yo the K
Tattoos on his face
Tatted up like a biker boy black ink cover all the pain
Battle scars that's my lil soldier
On gang
Niggas finessin and robbin we a take that
My youngin ain't got no job he got face tats
Know u ain't good with the mob no this ain't that
Use to have a heart but it turnt black
Niggas finessin and robbin we a take that
My youngin ain't got no job he got face tats
Bro ain't even got no Ls he got a hell cat
You know cuz keep the chops and he a crank that
Writer: Khalil Jones
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