letra de advice - young kreed
its young kreed in this b-tch
you know it is
uhhhh
imma get it
remember them days to think twice
to go get a bag everynight
my momma once told me to stay out the streets but she wasn’t givin advice
be all in a foreign lowkey they plotton on me i grip like a vice
i swear they all the same they tried to change i do what i like
she all on me she like me she lovin me for my way
i couldn’t be picture me here i thought i be dead or locked in them chains
gotta praise god the devil and me i thought that i couldn’t be saved
i started the streets but i had the heat now i depend on the shade
imma bleed for my days ones
stack it all when the cake come
any odds imma take em
any broads imma break em
in a coupe and im race on
in a coupe and im race on
only me like im jason
money large like its fazon
see me with a cape on?
savin hoes not my dayjob
want the face throw the faceoff
need a base like im a-rod
murder one now the case off
make the a turn the case off
in the a like a thick broad
start the game like a kickoff
i run the check and it comes with the commas
all in my set know my rank like im shabba
we had it sewed in this b-tch from beginning you mess with the gang make your way to the doctor
wasn’t that broke but i know about hunger
get to the sac get hit don’t fumble
i see the light at the end of a tunnel
girls gone wild we straight out the jungle
when i step out i be playin safe
packin it on me like gainin weight
i see you eatin with lil n-gg-s baby come eat on a bigger plate
too sign to a label need 100k maybe 800 or more than that
matterfact imma need all of that
i need me the green like a cabbage patch
i want this sh-t forever i want this sh-t forever
and imma hold it down i won’t snitch whenever
my n-gg-s hold it down when we together
i want this sh-t forever i want this sh-t forever
remember them days to think twice
to go get a bag everynight
my momma once told me to stay out the streets but she wasn’t givin advice
be all in a foreign lowkey they plotton on me i grip like a vice
i swear they all the same they tried to change i do what i like
she all on me she like me she lovin me for my way
i couldn’t be picture me here i thought i be dead or locked in them chains
gotta praise god the devil and me i thought that i couldn’t be saved
i started the streets but i had the heat now i depend on the shade
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