THEM Songtext
von Azizi Gibson
THEM Songtext
Yeah, bitch (He′s back)
28 shit
Holy
I been silly since sixteen, black as fuck, but I'm known as a mixed breed
′Cause I swear that my people don't get me, they too scared to see what I'm seein′ here
My bottles they never been empty, the weed that I smoke got me thinkin′ clear
Never sippin' on Everclear, that′s why you never got bitches there
It's 1942, we give a fuck what the ticket is
Stop act like you the shit
No offense, you can come suck my dick
Ballin′ is a habit, if she bad then I'm baggin′ it
Give a fuck what her baggage is, I can get rid off it savage shit
Who? Wait, what, them?
Who the hell tough as us?
I ain't never ever heard such a bluff
Boy, you better go and get protection 'cause
Who? Wait, what, them?
If that′s your army you fuckin′ up
I done told you before that it ain't enough
Bringin′ shame to your gang 'cause you can′t give up
We gettin' quiet, startin′ the riot, right at your throat
You fuck with the fire you will get burned, it's how the shit go
The Reaper's here, I brought the scythe, it′s adios
Don′t tell us so, you'll be next that′s on the ghost
Who? Wait, what, them?
Who the hell tough as us?
I ain't never ever heard such a bluff
Boy, you better go and get protection ′cause
Who? Wait, what, them?
If that's your army you fuckin′ up
I done told you before that it ain't enough
Bringin' shame to your gang ′cause you can′t give up
Who? Wait, what, them?
Who the hell tough as us?
I ain't never ever heard such a bluff
Boy, you better go and get protection ′cause
Who? Wait, what, them?
If that's your army you fuckin′ up
I done told you before that it ain't enough
Bringin′ shame to your gang 'cause you can't give up
I done turned the whole gang to a wolf pack by pickin′ up all of the pieces
I put the shit all together, why your shit is still lay in pieces?
I put the gang on, nigga, fuck you did? Always bringin′ up your résumé
Niggas ain't earn one stripe but they sit down and call me sensei
′Cause we hard in this bitch, roll up, high as fuck, and hop out the bitch
Watch how I glide in, I'm locked in, I′ma win, who you got to defend?
Let's finish shit that I′m on, look at me wrong and you gone
It's the tip that she on, and she ain't wrong ′cause I′m on
I talk this way 'cause it′s long
Pause
28 shit
Holy
I been silly since sixteen, black as fuck, but I'm known as a mixed breed
′Cause I swear that my people don't get me, they too scared to see what I'm seein′ here
My bottles they never been empty, the weed that I smoke got me thinkin′ clear
Never sippin' on Everclear, that′s why you never got bitches there
It's 1942, we give a fuck what the ticket is
Stop act like you the shit
No offense, you can come suck my dick
Ballin′ is a habit, if she bad then I'm baggin′ it
Give a fuck what her baggage is, I can get rid off it savage shit
Who? Wait, what, them?
Who the hell tough as us?
I ain't never ever heard such a bluff
Boy, you better go and get protection 'cause
Who? Wait, what, them?
If that′s your army you fuckin′ up
I done told you before that it ain't enough
Bringin′ shame to your gang 'cause you can′t give up
We gettin' quiet, startin′ the riot, right at your throat
You fuck with the fire you will get burned, it's how the shit go
The Reaper's here, I brought the scythe, it′s adios
Don′t tell us so, you'll be next that′s on the ghost
Who? Wait, what, them?
Who the hell tough as us?
I ain't never ever heard such a bluff
Boy, you better go and get protection ′cause
Who? Wait, what, them?
If that's your army you fuckin′ up
I done told you before that it ain't enough
Bringin' shame to your gang ′cause you can′t give up
Who? Wait, what, them?
Who the hell tough as us?
I ain't never ever heard such a bluff
Boy, you better go and get protection ′cause
Who? Wait, what, them?
If that's your army you fuckin′ up
I done told you before that it ain't enough
Bringin′ shame to your gang 'cause you can't give up
I done turned the whole gang to a wolf pack by pickin′ up all of the pieces
I put the shit all together, why your shit is still lay in pieces?
I put the gang on, nigga, fuck you did? Always bringin′ up your résumé
Niggas ain't earn one stripe but they sit down and call me sensei
′Cause we hard in this bitch, roll up, high as fuck, and hop out the bitch
Watch how I glide in, I'm locked in, I′ma win, who you got to defend?
Let's finish shit that I′m on, look at me wrong and you gone
It's the tip that she on, and she ain't wrong ′cause I′m on
I talk this way 'cause it′s long
Pause
Writer(s): Azizi Gibson, Jonathan A Gabor, Gaelan Sebastian Aguado, Millz Douglas Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com