A$thma

Baby I just landed Not even a bit romantic When I asked what her ethnicity She told me that it was spanish 9500 is my family my nigga I'm really branded I wake up and see a lord When i'm lookin i'm my reflection When I need to make some heat Hit up nunu like a book a session I ain't bouta repeat myself I'm bouta teach em a lesson She loving the chocolate skin I know she love my complexion Real G's move in silence I'm sliding without detection See I knew that i was gifted by the time that i was 7 And I knew that I had to get it when i was bout 11 I'm a west coast lord My presence alone is heaven sent Tango how you doin Feelin good i'm doin excellent And the words that i'm spittin Hold more weight than elephant I don't want these niggas bitches I want dead presidents I had to take some losses But it put me in my element If i do end up with yo girlfriend i'm on some extra shit She screaming loud, her back bent It's looking like the exorcist Put that ink up on yo skin just like motha fuccin tattoo Shorty suck the dust up off my tip just lima vacuum Imma send her home When i found out what that bac do I put on some music cause i need sumn to crack to It's two bitches in the house then nigga I'm gon crack two If my homie with it, tell him pull up He gon crack too You smoke with yo mama It look like she smokin crack too Scabs all down her neck And she speak to me wit a cracked tooth Baby I just landed Not even a bit romantic When I asked what's her ethnicity She told me it was spanish 9500 is my family my nigga I'm really branded I wake up and see a lord When i'm lookin in my reflection And I gotta keep on grinding Even if they try to get me hurt My light gon keep on shining cause I know you niggas gettin worse I was built for rapping bitch I know that imma come in first Imma grind to be the greatest Till the day they lay me in the dirt Summer 16 they put my cousin on a shirt I'm not cocky, I'm just poppin And bitch I just know my worth The way that i articulate a blessing and a curse Used to pull up to school 2nd period 30 minutes late Ain't no student parking so I go around and hop the gate I park the ‘burban in the teacher lot I hope nobody snitchin Security guard saw me hop the gate Now they bitchin Plus they already want me to stay And serve my lunch detentions Cause of all the times I'd over sleep And catch me slippin Haters know that Imma win So they'll do anything to hurt me But Imma keep on balling Even if they take my jersey Yo girlfriend like my skintone I look just like a hershey If you wanna stop me Then I guess you gotta murk me I know that she want me but She do not deserve me When the opposition closin in imma still emerge My mama bouta like this song I'm tryin not to curse I lost my homie jordan So i write my dawg a verse And I wanna see my grannies But they no longer on earth My daddy lost his mama Before she could see my birth September Fifth when I was born They named me after Her 21 days later my mama went bac to work so when I make a mill it'll all be goin to her! And she lost her mama too So she tell me to go church Praying to both my grannies Hoping life don't get no worse