Street Scriptures Lyrics

I just wanna build generate a mil

Haters talking

Like they on my heels

Knowing they ain't built

Like that

Shorty text my phone

Wanted me to bone

Man I left the message

On read cause her cousin

Ass dumb fat

When we hit city Mane

You know it's a epic night

Popping wheelies On the strip

Excite bike Off the wall

I am the new Improved mike

Sonically Taking listeners

To some new heights

My cousin Got the gun

With red laser sight

When he see The then opps

It's guaranteed On sight

I told him cous

What you plotting

A murder one He said nah

Can't be lacking That's rule

Number one

30 clip And it came with a drum

They don't give Flying fuck

Where you at Where you from

They don't give A damm

You Gotta momma

Brother or a son

Only pops that he got

Is the sound Of the

(Pow)

Why they hell Niggas hate

Why they can't Get that cake

Can't let them haters breathe

Mane you Gotta decimate

Can't show a sign

Of weakness mane

That will Seal your fate

Can't be captain save a hoe

Mane you Gotta lose the cape

In the hood Playing fantasy

Homey What's your stats

Kill or be killed

Ain't no grey area in that

In the area I am at

Mane them hitters Lay you flat

It's a slippery slope

Hope your balance intact cous

I just wanna build Generate a mil

Haters talking

Like they on my heels

Knowing they ain't built

Like that Shorty text my phone

Wanted me to bone

Man I left The message

On read Cause her Cousin

Ass dumb fat

I am just here

Doing my thing

Sitting here

Blowing on my green

Plotting and scheming

With my team

Flyest motherfuckers

On the scene

I am just here Doing my thing

Sitting here

Blowing on my green

Plotting and scheming

With my team This beat

Got me going

Throw in the pot

Light up the stove

Hit the block Serve the feans yo

Than Get the Guap right back

Throw in the pot

Light up the stove

Hit the block Serve the feans yo

Than Get the Guap right back

Killers Harvey dent

Flip a coin

And they seal your fate

Sending hoes Mane

They fishing in the bait

Slipping you be sleeping

With the fishes in the lake

It's a cold ass world

Can't wait for summer break

Shotgun a magician

Make you levitate

Gourmet in the kitchen

Wanna dinner date

Yeah my bars a prescription

Numb you like novocaine

Mane it came to fruition

I am the goat

Gotta cement cous

I just wanna build Generate a mil

Haters talking

Like they on my heels

Knowing they ain't built

Like that Shorty text my phone

Wanted me to bone

Man I left The message

On read Cause her Cousin

Ass dumb fat

Time

Time is what you make it

You live today

You die tommorow

You just live

To roll up

And smoke another Dutch