Heard Of Us

A young n**** back It's only right that I turn it up Had to stack my racks sit back Had to get my earnings up On God If the contract don't got more than six O's I burn it up Dreams Don't Die the mob Gotta be sleep you ain't heard of us You ain't my slatt we can't chop it up No leaving evidence n**** we mop it up I dick her down and she top it up You only keep me around 'cause I'm popular Would've left me if I wasn't so poppin' I got the ball I ain't passing not Stockton N**** I'm locked in Out of these young n***** N**** I'm top ten Lady in the street but a freak in them sheets Ima go deep in them cheeks We only meet if you eating the meat No I'm not talking 'bout beef We gotta keep it discrete And no we not going out because I'm cheap When I see commas get geeked Always take finances over the freaks N**** that's common sense 5th grade wrote raps been rhyming since Badass 'lil n**** was hoppin' the fences Saving up nickels and dimes yeah them cents' Used to cut class ain't get marked for attendance Landlord kicked us out we got evicted You can't feel my pain Every loss taken it's something to gain Lost my cousin got hit with a dozen Add 3 all in all 15 White cop left him dead on the scene No news coverage left unseen Black lives matter, now and forever N**** I miss you When I get rich put ya face on a chain N**** so I can kiss you On God A young n**** back It's only right that I turn it up Had to stack my racks sit back Had to get my earnings up On God If the contract don't got more than six O's I burn it up Dreams Don't Die the mob Gotta be sleep you ain't heard of us A young n**** back It's only right that I turn it up Okay Okay Had to stack my racks sit back Had to get my earnings up On God On God If the contract don't got more than six O's I burn it up Dreams Don't Die the mob Gotta be sleep you ain't heard of us Smoking on medical Ain't about money it ain't on my schedule It's not Bitch I'm incredible I'm in the field with no cleats I'm ahead of you Yeah since we being technical Come get ya bitch 'cause she all on my testicles In love with them blues, I don't like green I do not eat vegetables I don't I'm on a strict strict diet Not talking money then bitch be quiet I'm undecided Tryna save but if I like it I buy it DX3 we going up to the highest I was young seeing my pop get indicted Money talks when it does I get excited Split the profits with my bruddas divide it Honey backwood filled with sticky ignite it Damn, had a hell of a night Look at the come up a hell of a sight I'm really living a hell of a life Put the pain in my songs and the lyrics I write Rocking with mines if they wrong or they right The way it should be Yeah I'm a star you can see They was hating they listen to me KB A young n**** back It's only right that I turn it up Had to stack my racks sit back Had to get my earnings up On God If the contract don't got more than six O's I burn it up Dreams Don't Die the mob Gotta be sleep you ain't heard of us Yeah yeah yeah Uh, uh