
reck binlit - solid lyrics
i was 5 wen i lost my dad, them bullets flying fast
try to make me forget about my past, dem bullets scarred my ass
every night i had to walk the strip never forget ma grip
u wanna talk da sh_t and spark da bl!ck im shootin at ya whip
m. capone
a slide out n pop u like a zit
we stay mobbin wit dem mopps n dem sticks
masked down hoodied up never worried bout no snitch
i got my day ones since the sand so uk they bout that sh_t (this that gang n_gga)
make u feel these hollow tips
spin da block i spot a opp
i take his top his coofy drop
the streets get hot
his family hurt cause he got shot
but for my gang i did a lot
my brothers comin like a flock
no matter blood
or we not
it’s forever f_ck da opps
yeh uk how we rokk
stand on everything u say to me
stay up in ya spot
mfs playing both side
they switching alot
i can’t trust a soul
they a wipe ya nose
kus u snot
i was 5 wen i lost my dad, them bullets flying fast
try to make me forget about my past, dem bullets scarred my ass
every night i had to walk the strip never forget ma grip
u wanna talk da sh_t and spark da bl!ck im shootin at ya whip
m. capone
a slide out n_gga n pop u like a zit
i stay mobbin wit dem mopps n dem sticks
masked down hoodied up never worried bout no snitch
i got my day ones since the sand so uk they bout that sh_t (this that gang n_gga)
older heads told me in dis life
u gotta keep trying
when n_ggas want pressure
then that’s wen u applying
claiming dat dey gangsta
wen sh_t hit the fan
then they crying
gwap call me n menace
we be on da bully we terrorizing
late night in da trenches duckin da mf cops
ima father to the streets like a mf pops
heading to the top n i ain’t gone stop
n_ggas want my spot
we couldn’t even swap
wen we come thru we might
just take
everything u got
n_ggas say it’ be beef
but ain’t worried bout da ox
u see the red dots
on ya body chicken pox
i was 5 wen i lost my dad, them bullets flying fast
try to make me forget about my past, dem bullets scarred my ass
every night i had to walk the strip never forget ma grip
u wanna talk da sh_t and spark da bl!ck im shootin at ya whip
m capone
a slide out n_gga n pop u like a zit
i stay mobbin wit dem mopps n dem sticks
masked down hoodied up never worried bout no snitch
i got my day ones since the sand so uk they bout that sh_t (this that gang n_gga)
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