Rhymez ft. TNT Kenya Lyrics

Nigga we not playing he tried to rob and that's when them shots rang

I got up and got things bitch I remember I used to be boxed in

That nigga not gang

Remember I cried when broadie got locked in

He say the wrong thing

Broadie gon put him inside of a box frame

Bro on the same shit

If I get a rollie then bro get the same wrist

We take the same risks

Sorry lil baby I really can't take pics

I gotta make mines

Police be asking I told em I make rhymes

Bitch we on gang time

Ain't nun funny I see through the fake smile

I got some niggas who never miss gotta hit when they shoot at the target

Probly reside where the devil is fuck around turn a dude to a carcass

Nigga was speakin on hella shit when he knew that we knew his apartment

Loose lips gottem sinking ships never speak on what you was involved in

I'm a demon I move in the darkness

And my team is a crew full of bosses

Used to be tripping on lil shit now we thinking bout coupes in garages

Gotta switch lanes I'm swerving

Fiends tryna make that purchase

Yea we take risks Its worth it

Cause fooda go bad if youont serve it

So fuck it my nigga let's get to the fetti

If you want beef you can come to the deli

And If you want P's you can hit up the celly

Deep in da streets when I'm riding with Twenny

I need the beamer to ride with the bentley

Still in the cut like a knife or machete

I'm with your bitch all inside of her belly

And these niggas snitchin' remind me of Jerry

I know a nigga that tried to diss you know we caught him by April 5th

That nigga dead gone deceased

You cannot find him he don't exist

I pay the lawyer he ate the shit

Walk in the court and the case dismissed

These niggas really not making flips

Broadie jus gave me the pack assist

Nigga we not playing he tried to rob and that's when them shots rang

I got up and got things bitch i remember I used to be boxed in

That nigga not gang

Remember I cried when broadie got locked in

He say the wrong thing

Broadie gon put him inside of a box frame

Bro on the same shit

If I get a rollie then bro get the same wrist

We take the same risks

Sorry lil baby I really can't take pics

I gotta make mines

Police be asking I told em I make rhymes

Bitch we on gang time

Ain't nun funny I see through the fake smile