1900 Disciple ft. Symphony Lyrics

I can't even lie

She doing me right

You counting yo days

I'm taking yo night

No black in the day

No white in the night

You look to the sun

Not doing it right

Demi on the beat

He show me the skies

Sedi on the drums

It ain't no suprise

Yea

take all this shit if I wanted too

Stay on my path I ain't looking to fail

Do all the shit that I wanna do

He talking tough we gone send him to hell

He could turned to a huckstable

hating on me Niggas want me to fail

But ima turn up and just come w you

He want a bag I'll throw 'em six

I hit a three shot not talking the knix

I got lil ice dancing on my wrist

I got little brass too for yo bitch

These Niggas be soft hit em w the blik

I'm young as hell I am not an 06

We leaving shells you ain't getting no sticks

Hol up, switch up the flow

Hit a new spin boy yoh don't even know

Feel like rajaya watch out for the throw

I am not drake but 6 got my woes

I get a rack and just go

My niggas go straight for your head and the throne

My flow artificial it's taking yo soul

Not talking Impostor I'm taking yo role

You got a lot of me

So come get it out of me

All of my niggas they part of me

I know it's hard to see

We shoot it go straight to your artery

I feel like Shawn Cartery

You getting it straight from the heart of me

I'm talking nineteen its a part of me

Yea switch up the fits

My niggas will never snitch

Sedi gone get a lil stick

Nigga talk down on the gang but we already know he a bitch

I know you that you feeling sick

Got some new ice on my wrist

Sending you back with a kick

These niggas jacking the fit

I feel like osama I flick with the wrist