Boys To Men
(专辑: Blessed, I Guess - 2021)
Turn me up YC (Turn me up YC, turn me up YC) Them niggas send shots We send shots back Lil one said they on the
block Take em where the
opps at We need another Glock Fuck it go and cop that What the
fuck wrong with the
cops Asking where Poppa at? You little boys can't hang with us I
don't care who you know Them niggas don't want no war with us, I
see straight through the
smoke We take them Ks on tour with us, you know them shooters go Soon as you meet, hop out on feet, yea thats that ooda flow Bitch don't ask what happened to Leeke, I
don't want you to know You gonna have me thinking you creep and I
can't shoot a
hoe Said fuck it and I
jumped straight off the
porch, go where ever Dooda go Interrogation they was trying bring up that boy I
don't know no foolio Aye Lil Poppa I
know why them niggas mad they ain't want you to blow Take care my fam, I
gotta run me up a
bag, that's who I
do it for Usually high but I'm not right now, that's all I
got right now Wasn't for this, then I
probably be on the
block right now So I
ain't playing, my lil nigga say ya hot right now You need a
fan and he eager to let off shots right now He get to spraying Feel like you can't, but you can So I
ain't hearing what you saying This all was part of the
plan Going from a
boy to a
man Fuck that shit run up my bands Fuck that jewelry I
need some land They say my fans depend on me But I'm depending on my fans I
mix Fanta with the
lean Bitch this percocet a
ten I
need to give this shit away I
pray this shit come to an end Bitch while you gossping, out here pussy popping Telling all your friends Can't talk to nobody but God about it I
committed all them sins I
probably be back at square one If I
took care of all my kin But to everybody that stayed down I
swear we all gonna win Ain't I
got no time to be stressing bout no shit I'm fed up Before you lay down look bitch you know you gotta give that head up Now I
can't lie, girl you the
shit now gonna toot that ass up Say Poppa I
know no less than 50, fuck you think this book bag for Hey Poppa ask em why them niggas mad they ain't want you to blow Take care my fam, I
gotta run me up a
bag, that's who I
do it for Usually high but I'm not right now, that's all I
got right now Wasn't for this, then I
probably be on the
block right now So I
ain't playing, my lil nigga say ya hot right now You need a
fan and he eager to let off shots right now He get to spraying Feel like you can't, but you can So I
ain't hearing what you saying This all was part of the
plan Going from a
boy to a
man