Ash Wednesday Lyrics

First of all I wanna

Give shout to old me

And hoes didnt want him

Take shot for the homies in the cells

And ones that fallen

Hit block in my timberland beef n brocs

They aint want no beef

Nikkas to tender pussy to pop

Right

Pull it

My hooligan with the Glock

Lil uzis

Every day it's a zoo again when we flock

When we pull up

Zooted

We suited up for the fog

Feeling boujie out

Lil Puerto Rican with her boobies out

Right

I mean I want it all nikka

Yea

Hoes be tryna hold me back from it

Yea

Hold me back lovin

Aint enough holy water

To hash nothing

Ash wednesdays

Ash treys

Mad roaches

You nikkas playing

Crazy games bad coaching

Shout the elders who tried to us

Niggers who never listened

And pidgins chillin with shovels

How deep you think a birdie could dig

Hear the birdie sing

Chirp from the ceiling

My celly ring nikka

Hear the thing nikka

Here for the paper

Here for the plane nikka

Far from these haters far from a plain nikka

Put in pain

Push for pleasures

Put on ya dame nigger

Pull out the tommy they ghost

Nikka this part of the shows

Yall never honored the rolls

The fuck I look honoring yours