Fuck 12 (feat. Ran & Malc)

F*ck the cops I know they hate when I’m swinging my locks Drop the top F*ck penitentiary getting this guap Need a lot My Brodie be swinging Chatman finna drop F*ck a thot Ain’t goin out bad for no bitch I could spot F*ck all the cops Jump out the window then run up the block Ak ak then we ducking the shots I do it BIG but I’m fucking wit Pac All of this money shit come with a lot Fuckin a hoe and I’m fuckin a thot I’m fuckin her throat don’t tell me to stop I’ll iron that nigga that’s word to my pops I am that nigga that’s word to Allah Laugh at these niggas like Ha ha ha ha Y’all niggas talking that Blah blah blah blah She on that white that Ga ga ga ga Put em to sleep like Lodi dadi da Gun em down f*ck 12 and f*ck a op All you boys go to hell and fuckin rot I be that young rich boy from Gundry block Aye aye F*ck the cops I know they hate when I’m swinging my locks Drop the top F*ck penitentiary getting this guap Need a lot My Brodie be swinging Chatman finna drop F*ck a thot Ain’t goin out bad for no bitch I could spot I got them bands But that’s for my pants Got that for the low The homie made bail He put us on And they gave him a bow And my big bro He don’t like birds So he letting him go I switch up the flow I’m just letting em know That it can get bad She call me daddy But I ain’t her dad Ain’t goin out sad bout no bitch or no hoe Middle finger to po Shit I was eleven but then I skipped 12 Niggas already know F*ck the cops I know they hate when I’m swinging my locks Drop the top F*ck penitentiary getting this guap Need a lot My brodie be swinging Chatman finna drop F*ck a thot Ain’t goin out bad for no bitch I could spot She hop in the jet and start giving me top I’m gone off the Henny this shit on the rocks Ain’t after no pennies hoe run me the guap Ain’t smokin no reggie this shit off the top Lil hoe put her leg up and snatched up the Glock Ain’t grippin no semi but bro keep a mop Turn up the block Shot out my pot Shout to my potnas I’m a dread head nigga like a rasta F*ck the coppers They be tryna kill a young nigga proper For the prosper Couldn’t go out til a young nigga got up He imposter Lil pussy nigga got the Glock tucked Lil pussy nigga got the semi tucked He is not one of us Yea I’m smokin that gas I’m smokin that sticky stuff Yea a young nigga finna go fast pull off in a Bentley Truck Yea a young nigga finna smoke gas Finna smoke all that shit