Letras
A young nigga went from skippin' some rocks
To, cockin' a Glock
A young nigga went from playin' with chalk
To catching a opp
A young nigga went from ridin' on bikes
To lay him on sight
A young nigga went from playin' with dough
To, slingin' a four
A young nigga went from skippin' some rocks
To dumpin' a chop
A young nigga went from playin' with chalk
To he die if he talk
A young nigga went from ridin' on bikes
To the switch gon' bite
A young nigga went from playin' with dough
To cashin' the goal
Nesto left stock, OYA
We keepin' shit real street
All my Brodie's Swayin' East
We twogunz, screamin' Pete
You chose the other side, how you bleed
Your ken got killed discreet
Shawty tryna set a nigga up
Well that bitch dead to me
That nigga wanna speak up on my set
We spin him off the T
I'm just waitin' for my check
Shit, nigga, don't talk to me
I got stick behind my bed
Filled up to the brim with lead
I feel like a bull, I got this blicky
All I see is red
300 blackout, go through his leg
He gon' wish he was dead
I got too many niggas on my list
I got a photo spread
I was at the hospital with my son
Police came and got my shit
Said I had a bounty, took me to the county
I don't even play that shit
Pussy nigga on the block
Fuck boy, he don't stand a chance
All my brodies clutchin' locks
Sparks gon' make that nigga dance
Shawty said, come in just bust
Lil ho, I can't be your man
We gon' catch him out of bounds
Cross the line, you in my land
A young nigga went from skippin' some rocks
To, cockin' a Glock
A young nigga went from playin' with chalk
To catching a opp
A young nigga went from ridin' on bikes
To lay him on sight
A young nigga went from playin' with dough
To, slingin' a four