Elementary
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Been doing this shit since elementary (elementary) You ain't a ten year nigga, then you ain't shit to me (you ain't shit to me nigga) I ain't your homie, I ain't your bro, man you ain't kin to me (you ain't kin to me) A lot of niggas be snakes, they call them frienemies (call them frienemies) I be getting to the money, man fuck my enemies (fuck my enemies) I only roll backwoods when I smoke my enemies (that hella, that hella) Stay busting off a flap, bitch I love that ecstasy (love that ecstasy) We been doing this shit since elementary (elementary) Just ask 'em 'bout the bitch, I'm really in the skreets We been doing this shit since elementary You ain't no 15-year nigga you ain't shit to me Neck shot, headshot, leave his brains up in the skreets Niggas be acting so crazy Although niggas ain't really so crazy Who that lil bitch? I then fucked your old lady You don't work, then your dumb ass must be lazy Rolling off 5th with bro em we going crazy All of that hatin', that shit do not faze me Fuck is you crazy? Her head amazing But I would not chase it, bitch is so basic And it's ten grams that I wore when I smoked my enemy All these niggas so fool I call them frienemies Who you? You new, you just got up in the skreets Most niggas they bitches they ain't really in the skreets (nah) Been doing this shit since elementary (elementary) You ain't a ten year nigga, then you ain't shit to me (you ain't shit to me nigga) I ain't your homie, I ain't your bro, man you ain't kin to me (you ain't kin to me) A lot of niggas be snakes, they call them frienemies (call them frienemies) I be getting to the money, man fuck my enemies (fuck my enemies) I only roll backwoods when I smoke my enemies (that hella, that hella) Stay busting off a flap, bitch I love that ecstasy (love that ecstasy) We been doing this shit since elementary (elementary) Been toting that forty since I was a shorty When I was 15had a clip that was twice my age Had a different gun for different days Shoot his block up from different ways I'm a 100 times 6, I ain't switching ways In a foreign with your bitch, I be switching lanes That's a new pack your homie got cooked today (Boom, boom, boom) Keep a backwood, when I roll I stay off my enemies Want a feature from blow, it's gone be about a key When I was down on my ass, man you wasn't friends with me One shot, headshot, took him out like Kennedy Baby these niggas ain't crazy 30 on me like I'm born in the '80s Racks in my pockets, I know that they hate it Telling my mama, "I know I'ma make it" Way I was raised They know I was gone take it A lot of these rappers they lying, they faking Loving that bitch but to me she's so basic Black on black crime so my glock is so racist (racist) Been doing this shit since elementary (elementary) You ain't a ten year nigga, then you ain't shit to me (you ain't shit to me nigga) I ain't your homie, I ain't your bro, man you ain't kin to me (you ain't kin to me) A lot of niggas be snakes, they call them frienemies (call them frienemies) I be getting to the money, man fuck my enemies (fuck my enemies) I only roll backwoods when I smoke my enemies (that hella, that hella) Stay busting off a flap, bitch I love that ecstasy (love that ecstasy) We been doing this shit since elementary (elementary)
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- Duration
- 04:06
- Key
- 1
- Tempo
- 134 BPM