Huh
I'm with Yung Kilo
Grr
Young n***a jumped off the porch
When I met lil' Kilo, he was 13
Kick down the door, that's his favorite thing
Shawty gon' mask the f*ck up
That's on everything
Bitch, I was 15 years old wit' a felony
I'm in the strip wit' the hooligans, huh
If Cal don't shoot 'em, then I'm doin' it
Dropped out the school, I had truancy
Ain't losin', I'm livin' it like I been losin' it
Huh, all of my bitches wan' argue 'bout stupid s**t
Don't want yo love, bitch, you ruined it, huh
If she don't pull out, then I'm pulling it
I got the fye for that foolishness
Huh, I gotta scope s**t out 'fore I go in it
Bitch, this Glock life, I ain't goin', b***h
Young n***a 17, ride wit' a 30 clip
Young niggas ready to kill on that Freddy shit, huh
Thought about talkin' to Daejiana
I'm in love wit' the trap, but I left all my problems
Took his cousin money, that's how we gon' solve it
You don't got no stick, you gеt ate like McDonald's
I'm on the еast side wit' them killas and robbers
Hrrt, 50 something shots out that carbon
Fadeaway, shoot 'em like Clippers, no barber
Hm, yeah, I think to myself everyday
"How the f*ck I'm gon' get rich?"
Used to run off on the plug wit' a counterfeit
Young n***a had a couple loose screws
Ain't nowhere you can go, we gon' find you
The gang doubled up, now it's times two
This BabyLife, nigga, we don't like you
I look in yo eyes, you a fake goon
Huh, B-A-B-Y, L-I-F-E
On the run for three weeks, had to catch me
I get the f*ck up and send 'em blessings
Lil' bitch, where you at? We ain't sextin'
We get to them bands, ain't no restin'
She ain't hold me down, got arrested
I been doin' bitches dirty ever since
And I told her I love her, that ain't what I meant
Tell a n***a he fake, I bet he catch a fit
These niggas so f****d up in the head, I'm sick
You don't know who I am, I could send that blitz
That boy havin' butterflies, he feel like s**t
Kilo was 14 years old wit' a brick
Do a 3.5, do not f*ck up my trip
I'm talkin' to God in a blimp
Man, this ain't no baby trap
We only sell out the zip
Smokin' on Kumo, got popped off the rip
He capped to the block
Thought that lil' .22 was legit
That Mexican capped to the block
He got flipped off the rip
We popped his ass off in a ditch
Sumo had beat his ass up
I'm not busting his stitches
Walked in the school, pistol in my britches
You think you loose screws?
Nigga, we could fix it, huh
"Lil' Glokk ain't bout this", "Lil' Glokk ain't bout that"
Fuck boy drop the dot, nigga, where you at?
Bitch, I been in quarantine wit' all these racks
I been social distancing from all the rats
I run to the money, nigga, that's 4 flat
I took that b***h down
She love when that young n***a Spaz come around
I know how you feel, you surrounded by clowns
