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Akadmks Video (MV)




Performed By: Stackzs Hundo
Language: English
Length: 2:19
Written by: Kevin Murray




Stackzs Hundo - Akadmks Lyrics




I know that these niggas really ain't gangsta
I know that these niggas really be hating
Y'all them niggas that be jockin and shit
We them niggas that be starting dem waves up
Glossin on em b4 2010
I been ballin on em since way back in the day
All that talkin boy u like Charlamagne
I should call u Akadmks boy cause u lame
Back then they ain't think it would happen
Now these niggas know wtf brackin
40 on me and it came w. attatchments
Got it on me everyday ain't no lackin
I already know they ain't bout that action
Pull-up on you leave ya brains in a basket
I'm the reason all you niggas is gassed up
Calmate, young homie need to relax bruh

The reason you rappers, are not in my caliber
First of all shoutouts my manager
Cause y'all still cappin while
My money piling and adding up
Off of the first tape we ever dropped
Money Brower Respect, well now it's da second one
Don't take disrespect, you better go get ur gun - I
Keep da baretta tucked
Just in case a nigga think I won't set him up
Think I won't send em up
Up them steps to heaven - now dat boy dead and gone
Nigga was better off, doin wtf a Gloss night tellin you
Maison Martin the shoes, they more jealous cause they know they can't get like you
But f*ck all that middle school shit
I got children I ain't come to kid w none a you bitches
$300 just for my britches, Saint Laurent all the stitching ay ay
I do not know where I get dis muhf*ckin sauce I be spilling
All a dis Gloss I be kickin
Outfit on faucet dats drip shit
Bitch I got knowledge young Sensei
Boutta stop talkin and just drop a mixtape
Talkin about I ain't did shit but my dick all in ya mouf like a dentist
762 on my hip, because a young nigga jack 7260
Please stay tf out the kitchen if yo ass ain't f*ckin trapping them midgets
These niggas be actin like bitches,word to Madea these niggas is different ay... at

I know that these niggas really ain't gangsta
I know that these niggas really be hating
Y'all them niggas that be jockin and shit
We them niggas that be starting dem waves up
Glossin on em b4 2010
I been ballin on em since way back in the day
All that talkin boy u like Charlamagne
I should call u Akadmks boy cause u lame
Back then they ain't think it would happen
Now these niggas know wtf brackin
40 on me and it came w. attatchments
Got it on me everyday ain't no lackin
I already know they ain't bout that action
Pull-up on you leave ya brains in a basket
I'm the reason all you niggas is gassed up
Calmate, young homie need to relax bruh
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I know that these niggas really ain't gangsta
I know that these niggas really be hating
Y'all them niggas that be jockin and shit
We them niggas that be starting dem waves up
Glossin on em b4 2010
I been ballin on em since way back in the day
All that talkin boy u like Charlamagne
I should call u Akadmks boy cause u lame
Back then they ain't think it would happen
Now these niggas know wtf brackin
40 on me and it came w. attatchments
Got it on me everyday ain't no lackin
I already know they ain't bout that action
Pull-up on you leave ya brains in a basket
I'm the reason all you niggas is gassed up
Calmate, young homie need to relax bruh

The reason you rappers, are not in my caliber
First of all shoutouts my manager
Cause y'all still cappin while
My money piling and adding up
Off of the first tape we ever dropped
Money Brower Respect, well now it's da second one
Don't take disrespect, you better go get ur gun - I
Keep da baretta tucked
Just in case a nigga think I won't set him up
Think I won't send em up
Up them steps to heaven - now dat boy dead and gone
Nigga was better off, doin wtf a Gloss night tellin you
Maison Martin the shoes, they more jealous cause they know they can't get like you
But f*ck all that middle school shit
I got children I ain't come to kid w none a you bitches
$300 just for my britches, Saint Laurent all the stitching ay ay
I do not know where I get dis muhf*ckin sauce I be spilling
All a dis Gloss I be kickin
Outfit on faucet dats drip shit
Bitch I got knowledge young Sensei
Boutta stop talkin and just drop a mixtape
Talkin about I ain't did shit but my dick all in ya mouf like a dentist
762 on my hip, because a young nigga jack 7260
Please stay tf out the kitchen if yo ass ain't f*ckin trapping them midgets
These niggas be actin like bitches,word to Madea these niggas is different ay... at

I know that these niggas really ain't gangsta
I know that these niggas really be hating
Y'all them niggas that be jockin and shit
We them niggas that be starting dem waves up
Glossin on em b4 2010
I been ballin on em since way back in the day
All that talkin boy u like Charlamagne
I should call u Akadmks boy cause u lame
Back then they ain't think it would happen
Now these niggas know wtf brackin
40 on me and it came w. attatchments
Got it on me everyday ain't no lackin
I already know they ain't bout that action
Pull-up on you leave ya brains in a basket
I'm the reason all you niggas is gassed up
Calmate, young homie need to relax bruh
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Writer: Kevin Murray
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