Akademiks Lyrics

Niggas for the internet and

We never been into that

I be with shooters we wasn't taught to leave it in the pass

Test yo luck we ain't ducking smoke and we ain't finna crash

Niggas lost I got advice for em we ont do tip for tap

First things first for my brothers I ah spend my last

I be with them pits up in the field, the snakes up in the grass

Niggas know what's up fuck if they don't, cause I ain't finna ask

Riding with them bitches had to tell this lil bitch relax

Muhfuckas acting just to fit in we can't interact

These niggas just post about the beef just leave that shit to AK

Mama think I'm crazy, need a strap just to go get the gas

Make a pussy bleed in that field you gone need different pads

The guys playing frontline, I got my niggas back

Told bro chill on the pills he off them bitches bad

Fien looking for that straight drop I told him hit up pat

Fuck a diss niggas getting dropped that rap shit ah rap

I'd rather make you get the message I ain't finna text

Niggas must be high fuck a lo we getting shit addressed

Allat fuckin' playing tough ain't gone do shit but get em flexed

This shit ain't no checkers niggas steady poking out they chest

Niggas claim they shiesty but they really cap like mitch and ness

Bro still getting that work out like he getting reps

Money over beef, but still quick to put some shit in check

Put money on it, they want me dead? I said it's a bet

Niggas play hard, button that water niggas getting pressed

Lame niggas tryna change up but still don't get respect

Muhfucka think I'm one of them we must ain't ever met

Niggas just be talkin' but ain't walking they ain't ever step

Re getting rent from his pole that bitch stay on him

Out the way but if he in the cut it ain't no shank on him

No cap if gang want you dead just know they ain't joking

Whole time niggas Seven-Eleven cause they stay open

Ion need drugs to step nigga I stay on it

We the predators, you tryna catch us betta prey on it

Fuck twelve, this forty make you freeze you gone stay frozen

If it's smoke and we hotbox yo whip nigga we ain't smoking

These flunky ass niggas sheep they really ain't goated

Focused on the dead presidents so I ain't voting

Why these niggas tryna play it crazy like I ain't knowing

Tryna get me gone? I'm Rosa Parks, nigga I ain't going

In traffic with enough shots in the whip to have a hang over

Muhfuckas played they self allat tryna hang over

Niggas doing allat fuckin' playing till it's game over

Bag first every nigga with me got the same motive