Huh
Every time i
Slide back
Take a run
Young, young
Huh
Every time i
Slide back
Take a run
Young, young
Ima let the window up and hop the fence
Ima put the dope inside the baby bin
I try to pray more
Forgive me for my sins
I try to pray more
Forgive me for my sins
Huh
That nigga there ain't built like that
I know he ain't
I know he not
I just seen him yesterday with so and so on whassa-block
I am not with all the back and forth
In the midst of a lick you with it or not
Never mind we gone run this back lord it was too many niggas
Quit snitching nigga
That nigga said he was on that
Until we got on that and now he ain't on that no more
Pure dope
Pure smoke
Pray that none of my peers know
Bout this info
Oh you ain't gone hit bro?
The fuck you here for?
These niggas talking like we ain't make em move around
Like it's nothing to live for
I was outside
It was like ten of us
Them
Probably four
No need to lie nigga hid behind his moms
We no where near close
Nigga don't play with mine cause mine will take a mind
On Mary hill road
Huh
Every time i
Slide back
Take a run
Young, young
Huh
Every time i
Slide back
Take a run
Young, young
Ima let the window up and hop the fence