2019 bitch its 2019!
Walk in the function
Don't need no ID
Been through a lot
Everywhere I smoke weed
Niggas sippin on beer
I be sipping on lean
I dont f*ck with my pops
It was mom and me
Motivated tg to keep nots in his jeans
But f*ck any f*ck nigga that done betrayed me
Some shit I can't talk about man that shit vrazy
And I love all my vrothers I swear the Mob made me
They know I aint stressing I keep counting blessings
Niggas wanna test it meet the Smith & Wesson
.45 in my subis but I might Kel-Tec it
Where should I start
Wip got assist when I park
Dont gotta brag but I got me a bag
Don't say that you proud of me nigga
If really you mad
Wouldn't call it poverty
But we was really downbad
Stopped making excuses
I got off my mf ass
Nigga I pursued it and
I done hit bro for the sack
Nigga if you lose it
Get back in your mf bag
Never give up watch out cause niggas switch up
Its in Mob Imma Trust
Its in Glock Imma Trust
Please don't run up on me
You get shot in your tongue
I know we in New York
But I got me a drum
Yeah that Nina a bitch
It eat you like a tum
Niggas thought shit was sweet
Till I popped me the trunk
And Im smoking OG Im smoking on runtz
Got the Clock with the beam and bro got the sub
I can't kick his door down if Im not booted up
Lemme know if its problems I could shoot it up
I can't lose no more niggas I swear I done losed enough
All the screws in my head yeah they loose enough
Geekin Tweaking off Molly yeah Im booted up
I can't take no more losses I been through enough!
2019 bitch its 2019!
Walk in the function
Don't need no ID
Been through a lot
Everywhere I smoke weed
Niggas sippin on beer
I be sipping on lean
I dont f*ck with my pops
It was mom and me
Motivated tg to keep nots in his jeans
But f*ck any f*ck nigga that done betrayed me
Some shit I can't talk about man that shit vrazy
And I love all my vrothers I swear the Mob made me
They know I aint stressing I keep counting blessings
Niggas wanna test it meet the Smith & Wesson
.45 in my subis but I might Kel-Tec it
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2019 bitch its 2019!
Walk in the function
Don't need no ID
Been through a lot
Everywhere I smoke weed
Niggas sippin on beer
I be sipping on lean
I dont f*ck with my pops
It was mom and me
Motivated tg to keep nots in his jeans
But f*ck any f*ck nigga that done betrayed me
Some shit I can't talk about man that shit vrazy
And I love all my vrothers I swear the Mob made me
They know I aint stressing I keep counting blessings
Niggas wanna test it meet the Smith & Wesson
.45 in my subis but I might Kel-Tec it
Where should I start
Wip got assist when I park
Dont gotta brag but I got me a bag
Don't say that you proud of me nigga
If really you mad
Wouldn't call it poverty
But we was really downbad
Stopped making excuses
I got off my mf ass
Nigga I pursued it and
I done hit bro for the sack
Nigga if you lose it
Get back in your mf bag
Never give up watch out cause niggas switch up
Its in Mob Imma Trust
Its in Glock Imma Trust
Please don't run up on me
You get shot in your tongue
I know we in New York
But I got me a drum
Yeah that Nina a bitch
It eat you like a tum
Niggas thought shit was sweet
Till I popped me the trunk
And Im smoking OG Im smoking on runtz
Got the Clock with the beam and bro got the sub
I can't kick his door down if Im not booted up
Lemme know if its problems I could shoot it up
I can't lose no more niggas I swear I done losed enough
All the screws in my head yeah they loose enough
Geekin Tweaking off Molly yeah Im booted up
I can't take no more losses I been through enough!
2019 bitch its 2019!
Walk in the function
Don't need no ID
Been through a lot
Everywhere I smoke weed
Niggas sippin on beer
I be sipping on lean
I dont f*ck with my pops
It was mom and me
Motivated tg to keep nots in his jeans
But f*ck any f*ck nigga that done betrayed me
Some shit I can't talk about man that shit vrazy
And I love all my vrothers I swear the Mob made me
They know I aint stressing I keep counting blessings
Niggas wanna test it meet the Smith & Wesson
.45 in my subis but I might Kel-Tec it
Walk in the function
Don't need no ID
Been through a lot
Everywhere I smoke weed
Niggas sippin on beer
I be sipping on lean
I dont f*ck with my pops
It was mom and me
Motivated tg to keep nots in his jeans
But f*ck any f*ck nigga that done betrayed me
Some shit I can't talk about man that shit vrazy
And I love all my vrothers I swear the Mob made me
They know I aint stressing I keep counting blessings
Niggas wanna test it meet the Smith & Wesson
.45 in my subis but I might Kel-Tec it
Where should I start
Wip got assist when I park
Dont gotta brag but I got me a bag
Don't say that you proud of me nigga
If really you mad
Wouldn't call it poverty
But we was really downbad
Stopped making excuses
I got off my mf ass
Nigga I pursued it and
I done hit bro for the sack
Nigga if you lose it
Get back in your mf bag
Never give up watch out cause niggas switch up
Its in Mob Imma Trust
Its in Glock Imma Trust
Please don't run up on me
You get shot in your tongue
I know we in New York
But I got me a drum
Yeah that Nina a bitch
It eat you like a tum
Niggas thought shit was sweet
Till I popped me the trunk
And Im smoking OG Im smoking on runtz
Got the Clock with the beam and bro got the sub
I can't kick his door down if Im not booted up
Lemme know if its problems I could shoot it up
I can't lose no more niggas I swear I done losed enough
All the screws in my head yeah they loose enough
Geekin Tweaking off Molly yeah Im booted up
I can't take no more losses I been through enough!
2019 bitch its 2019!
Walk in the function
Don't need no ID
Been through a lot
Everywhere I smoke weed
Niggas sippin on beer
I be sipping on lean
I dont f*ck with my pops
It was mom and me
Motivated tg to keep nots in his jeans
But f*ck any f*ck nigga that done betrayed me
Some shit I can't talk about man that shit vrazy
And I love all my vrothers I swear the Mob made me
They know I aint stressing I keep counting blessings
Niggas wanna test it meet the Smith & Wesson
.45 in my subis but I might Kel-Tec it
Writer: f g
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