IDFW ft. D-RELL, Mugga Wall & Accosta the Man Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
I never take anything in life for granted
Which is why I say thank you when the seeds planted
So many close calls I dodge the curtain call
Lets be honest
No souls ready for the curtains call
But we play the game even if its underhand
School of hard knocks
Every shooters not a son of sam
Damn
Thats the ad-lib that we live by
Henny bless the ground everytime I see a friend die
We just soldiers living by the pens dye
Actors playing dress up
Everytime a pen die
Why trust a shaky hand that doesn't know its place
We to busy tryna dry the glue but they forcing space
Never trust a horse if it didn't race
How can one claim to be an alien but stuck in place
You said that you a king but on a dirty pace
Never should a king be in line with a paper plate
How dare a Nino Brown shut the carter down
Saying that you thorough but you quick to cut ya brother down
Tryna be a martyr for the circus now
All it took was to leave ya loyalty in lost and found
I don't fuck wit them niggas
That fuck wit niggas I don't fuck wit
Dumb shit we dump shit you slumped bitch
On the streets we left a stain
Don't be asking how we run shit
Dumb shit we dump shit you slumped bitch
I don't fuck wit them niggas
That fuck wit niggas I don't fuck wit
Dumb shit we dump shit you slumped bitch
On the streets we left a stain
Don't be asking how we run shit
Dumb shit we dump shit you slumped bitch
This that chill OG I got em
Liquor for my problems
Keep the heat for goblins
They say real G's move in silence
Ya tu Sabe nigga
Product of violence
From the era where accords galore
I 95 wit ya future in da floor
Here's a clue to my hue a greener decour
And I know they feel my words like Mr. Shakur
Used to rep the gang to the casket
Niggas let they bitches put the gang in da casket
Hold up
Tell
Tell my who they fucking wit
Already got my dream girl off the bucket list
Angel on my wrist
Devil on my hip
Fuckin wit my blessing you catch that Liu Gang kick
Took that minor lick
Had to front flip it off the dresser
Told wifey go ahead and bullet proof the Tesla
I don't fuck wit them niggas
That fuck wit niggas I don't fuck wit
Dumb shit we dump shit you slumped bitch
On da streets we left a stain
Don't be asking how we run shit
Dumb shit we dump shit you slumped bitch
I don't fuck wit them niggas
That fuck wit niggas I don't fuck wit
Dumb shit we dump shit you slumped bitch
On da streets we left a stain
Don't be asking how we run shit
Dumb shit we dump shit you slumped bitch
I don't fuck wit dem niggas dat fuck wit niggas I don't fuck wit
I dump clips so I could run up
Give you a buck fif
You jump ship
I call up the Mugga's
Get you jumped quick
Da shots I'm givin leave his ass stumbling on some drunk shit
Youngin goin straight for da duffle
He ain't got time to scrap
Ever since I passed it off to him
He don't know how the act
Caught one of his opps slipping ran up and let that fire clap
Shit was crazy nigga had it on em but he ain't fire back
Fuck it tho
Run up bare face
Don't give a fuck who know
Aim for the top of his head
Have em ducking low
Or
I could jab em and hook em
Let dem knuckles show
Beat em in his face wit da belt
Till his buckle show
Ugh
My Mugga's we a movement you see wat we doin
Any beat you drop we lose it, it ain't nothing to it
You fuck wit dem niggas well then you oppin
It's mugga ova everything nigga it ain't no option
And we ain't worried bout Niggas spinning the homies got it
We secure the back and da front door in da Projects
I just want you niggas to remember me
A-Wall
A
Won't
Allow
Losses
Lyrically