KrooksNKops - Twelve

Song Rating: 8.89/10

Song lyrics:

[Hook]
For the n***as on the corner drug dealin
They be yelling out, motherf** twelve
And all them chicks who just tryna get some money for the rent
They be yelling out, motherf** twelve
And all the OGs moving bricks low-key
Guaranteed the be yellin, motherf** twelve
When I cop a rolie the boys gon be on me
My n***as still yellin out, motherf** twelve

[Verse 1]
Dont start with that sh**
I just laugh every time they comparing a n***a (nah)
Been running my city
You tired a** boys, put some air in you n***as (nah)
I flew out to Cali
I met with Atlantic, they threw me a deal I said (nah)
Im just way to damn focused, to have outside sources get inside my circle, involved
Nothin personal, I want every n***a to know
Cocaine lines with the flow
Bring the K-9s, Im dope
Historically that n***a, put on 414
Bustin through that door like, I just wanna live life tourin
Yall side boys aint important
Cops k**n my n***as on purpose

[Hook]
For the n***as on the corner drug dealin
They be yelling out, motherf** twelve
And all them chicks who just tryna get some money for the rent
They be yelling out, motherf** twelve
And all the OGs moving bricks low-key


Guaranteed the be yellin, motherf** twelve
When I cop a rolie the boys gon be on me
My n***as still yellin out, motherf** twelve

[Verse 2]
Black Boy mobbin with my n***as
They popping over skittles
Get popped over swishers
Been raw, Little DARR
Still dust the cops off
Couldnt do it nine to five, I was yellin f** a boss
Boodah sayin we dont do authority
Started with six songs everybody wanted more of me
n***a let me preach
The k**in gotta stop, the boys come around and bust at your block
So all my n***as dealing, servin them packs
Get it how you live, and flip it bounce back
Made in America, young and we black
Motherf** twelve, still yellin all that
Strap it up no games
They bustin that heat, that propane
We switchin it up that flow change
IshDARR signing out so they know my name

[Hook]
For the n***as on the corner drug dealin
They be yelling out, motherf** twelve
And all them chicks who just tryna get some money for the rent
They be yelling out, motherf** twelve
And all the OGs moving bricks low-key
Guaranteed the be yellin, motherf** twelve
When I cop a rolie the boys gon be on me
My n***as still yellin out, motherf** twelve

Date of text publication: 16.01.2021 at 02:01