Frank Murphy

Lyrics
[Intro] (Fuck the fire, we got grease) Huh Bitch, all my lil' niggas lookin' up to me now Detroit raised me I been there before Huh From the Eastside to the Westside (Zara, are you making beats again?) [Verse 1] Pretty bitches love me, fake niggas hate me (No cap) God, please let me get rich 'fore You take me ('Fore You take me) Stupid-ass nigga played himself tryna play me Knowin' I'm the nigga niggas need, niggas crazy I don't dick suck, that ain't how thеy raised me (Naw) I'll sleep when I gеt rich, niggas lazy Cuban link, diamond link, and an AP Still screamin', "Look what the dope fiends gave me" (Huh) Cash for the kit and a whip Keep the 40 on my side like a hip (Bang), blues on me like a Crip (Huh) Bitch bad, ass fat, pussy drip, she the shit (She the shit) Say you want top? Man, bring me sixty for a brick (Huh) I told dog I need work, I was tryna get some fent' Man, that old-ass nigga tried to send me on a hit Ask Nito, I was fifteen ridin' with the blicks (Nigga) I still'll cock back and hit a nigga in his shit (Huh) [Chorus] Want some grown-man money, take a risk, lil' nigga What you gon' do with that blick, lil' nigga? Would you really take a hit, lil' nigga? What you gon' do with that brick, lil' nigga? Oh, you say you want a kit, lil' nigga? What if a nigga take your shit, lil' nigga? You really tryna get rich, lil' nigga? We grown now, we was just lil' niggas Want some grown-man money, take a risk, lil' nigga What you gon' do with that blick, lil' nigga? Would you really take a hit, lil' nigga? What you gon' do with that brick, lil' nigga? Oh, you say you want a kit, lil' nigga? What if a nigga take your shit, lil' nigga? You really tryna get rich, lil' nigga? (Huh) We grown now, we was just lil' niggas [Verse 2] No time for bullshit, I'm on a mission (I'm on a mission) Told niggas I was next, they ain't listen (They ain't listen) Gold hangin' off my neck off the hustle (Huh?) I been sellin' fake Percs to the gremlins All my bitches real pretty and got inches (Huh?) Bad bitches love niggas from the trenches I don't sip drank, but I know all the niggas with the Trisha I ain't religious (Huh?), but if I was, I'd be Christian (Huh?) Young nigga skipped school, got in trouble, skipped detention (No cap) Lil' nigga, you gon' be a criminal or a witness? (Huh? Huh?) Lil' nigga, when you sin, ask God for forgiveness (Huh?) [Chorus] Want some grown-man money, take a risk, lil' nigga What you gon' do with that blick, lil' nigga? Would you really take a hit, lil' nigga? What you gon' do with that brick, lil' nigga? Oh, you say you want a kit, lil' nigga? What if a nigga take your shit, lil' nigga? You really tryna get rich, lil' nigga? We grown now, we was just lil' niggas Want some grown-man money, take a risk, lil' nigga What you gon' do with that blick, lil' nigga? Would you really take a hit, lil' nigga? What you gon' do with that brick, lil' nigga? Oh, you say you want a kit, lil' nigga? What if a nigga take your shit, lil' nigga? You really tryna get rich, lil' nigga? We grown now, we was just lil' niggas [Outro] Detroit raised me for real No cap, real city nigga Street niggas understand me Detroit raised me Huh
Rate this song
0/5.0 - 0 Ratings
Loading comments...
Credits
- Writers
- Skilla Baby