Twenty

Twenty

[Verse 1]
My teacher told me I had no hope
Feds got me on a tight rope
And I ain't never had much but some good smoke
And I ain't got too many problems that I can't solve
My dawg still think I'm homicidal
And I just copped the... for a rival
And friends come and go blud I learnt that
But if you can't come to terms blud burn that
She told me that she couldn't see a future
I couldn't see a future without her
Still hit the street late same way
I can never turn my back on the dope game
I ain't gotta show love but I got faith
Just need to buss one more case
Dear Lord please show mе a sign yo
Otherwise ima die in thе bando
I can't lie I fell in love with the bando
Now where I wanna go man can go
It was v young nigga in the can go
Now I'm young OG with the bank roll
Need a hundred K cash for my trap phone
Ima bring it all back with the blindfold
Look, but I ain't gon fake it, I was on basic, thinkin bout babygirl naked
Now I'm in the kitchen I'm whippin up
No cap the last batch was spectacular
I got blood on my hands like I'm Dracula
On my kid play with [Biz?] cause a massacre
So much cats on the line gotta back it up
I been gone for some time you still catchin up
When I needed you most where was all the love
Pray there's a heaven for all my dawgs

[Chorus]
My young nigga went jail for a poking
If he get a 20 he gon do the whole thing
It's cold outside but I'm coping
Hit a sale left the backdoor open
If the coppers roll up we rollin
If I ain't had a drink I'm smoking
When the winter come round I'm ghosting
Ima get a whole one and break the whole thing

[Chorus]
My young nigga went jail for a poking
If he get a 20 he gon do the whole thing
It's cold outside but I'm coping
Hit a sale left the backdoor open
If the coppers roll up we rollin
If I ain't had a drink I'm smoking
When the winter come round I'm ghosting
Ima get a whole one and break the

[Verse 2]
MVP tryna bring the whole team
I'm a smooth criminal man you know me
Had to do a light stretch for a slip up
Put a hand on my G I put a brick up
You ain't real you can't tell him what you told us
Keep it trill in the field man you froze up
I put money into food now I'm frozen
I'm well spoken we ain't like the ocean
El Trapboy you can feel my energy
Moretime I get around like there's ten of me
Left her hanging cah I'm tryna build a legacy
See fake love I call you a frenemy
I'm a street nigga tryna make a difference
Trap phone ringing run it from a distance
My heart broke and I couldn't find the pieces
No we ain't cool, don't mean that we beefin

[Chorus]
My young nigga went jail for a poking
If he get a 20 he gon do the whole thing
It's cold outside but I'm coping
Hit a sale left the backdoor open
If the coppers roll up we rollin
If I ain't had a drink I'm smoking
When the winter come round I'm ghosting
Ima get a whole one and break the whole thing

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