S. Dot - 64 Barz lyrics
rate meNigga you couldn’t walk a mile in my motherfucking …
Get that heat
Cause it’s cold in these motherfucking streets
Shorty is robbing
Shorty is killing majors
Trying to eat
Ain’t nobody plan
We all just plan for keeps
Number 4 on the streets
Tryin’ to copy my all
Man then I hopped out the porch
Gathering with the program
Teacher said I wanna mount this shit
And I had no chance
That just made a nigga hit the block
And wanted the best
Good way to start
I took these streets into the heart
Niggaz started tweaking
Then I separate myself, my position and my part
That’s fucked up
Everything that changed us
They took it late
Now they change the motherfucking game up
But I had your bliss and your chains up
Talking all that savage shit
We be on the same stuff
And then get fucked up
We slide through
Got a couple of OGs
And some youngies
Yeah they ride too
We gonna grab your Shorty
And your OG
Girl you’re with your shit
And the niggaz
They’re with it too
Feelin’ like a leek
Had it down
Catch me on traffic
I’m gaining members
That’s just how I move
I only sweep one time
Swear to God
That’s just how I shoot
Told you they’d be here on their blocks
You’ve been lied to
Niggaz you are out plus
When it’s hot
They ride too
Heard you got that sack
And who had made the blessings at?
In Jackson I need every laughter
Got 64 bars
Better watch it