S. Dot - 64 Barz lyrics

rate me

Nigga 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