18 - gaten lyrics
i was up bout 13 when i first started trapping
i was up bout 13 when i first made it happen b*tch
i was up 14 when i lost my best friend
shid i charged it to the game
and sent my mind on them m’s yea
i had turned like fifteen set my mind above the rim
my heart connect wit these locs
but i got love for the brim
don’t play wit me n*gga my family tree a very long stem
heard a n*gga hating i was doing the dash
n*ggaion even see em
got 12 in this b*tch this sh*t turned up
n*gga ion even hear em
when i was 16 i had some sh*t tucked
that will knock off any limb
turned 17 bought a qp
hit da block gotta makе sum shake
b*tch i was riding round in a crate yea
still catching thеse plays still keeping sh*t rolling
cause the sh*t like this be to make a n*gga great
i’m like the diesel when i’m on the block
boy they gotta put me in the hall of fame
when we lil n*ggas we was banging the gang
turned 18 b*tch i jumped right off the porch
i was at that bp trapping riding in a sport
5 percent of course
5 percent the tint of course
pop out on they ass this sh*t ain’t nun but the dior
turned 18 b*tch i jumped right off the porch
i was at that bp trapping riding in a sport
5 percent of course
5 percent the tint of course
pop out on they ass this sh*t ain’t nun but the dior
don’t play with me i keep some k!llers they stay wit me i got some shooters on rara
them same n*ggas that was sending them shots we
make them go pray to they baba
i deal with that sh*t when i pop out
this 100 round drum make them bye bye
shid i guess it’s something it’s psy fye
you ain’t talking bout sh*t i don’t know why try
we was offing these bags this sh*t for the low
we giving the jays the shake
they say it’s a drought in the a lil baby
i get in that pot i go crazy baby
i’m rapping i’m rapping i’m really in the streets
shid i know how to get it it don’t phase me baby
i was stuck in the trenches with no where to go
i was shooting dice on the floor that what made a n*gga
my young n*gga put the flame on a n*gga
put the flame on a n*gga big stain on a n*gga
take ya big homie down took ya aim off a n*gga
took him off at the store he was hating on a n*gga
turned 18 b*tch i jumped right off the porch
i was at that bp trapping riding in a sport
5 percent of course
5 percent the tint of course
pop out on they ass this sh*t ain’t nun but the dior
turned 18 b*tch i jumped right off the porch
i was at that bp trapping riding in a sport
5 percent of course
5 percent the tint of course
pop out on they ass this sh*t ain’t nun but the dior
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