You 12 lyrics

by

Cyraq


[Intro]
Aye man, you 12, you know what I'm sayin
I already know what you did
That sh*t crazy
Look...

[Verse]
Oh he got the pack like a sit up
This .40 gon give him the hiccups
Yo partna gon run when that stick bust
We clutchin them blunts get lit up
So what you want I test him like Johnny
Come around me with a stick you a dummy
It's finna go down so go get the plunger
Boy you a b*tch, you a snitch and a runner
Yeah you a hoe why the f*ck did you tell
Like, this n*gga really call 12
He say he a demon but now he need help
A couple face shots gon send him to hell
The pus*y I smell
Free my lil bro out the cell
The score said you takin a L
I put the Glock on his head likе some gel
I bet hе gon run if I catch him in shells
n*ggas ain't know nothin these n*ggas be cap
Find out where you be and I'm airin you at
Who lotta rounds like Ali's jab
Up with the Glock and I shoot with a smile
Whole want that smoke we got n*ggas wheezin
Cook him like noodles you knew we was beefin
Capital murder get whacked for no reason
I'm like a Haitian you play me I'm squeezin
He was an actor I turned him to Casper
n*gga ran off we set an example
I took it back and I'm still finna blast you
I shoot at the crowd I like when they scatter
You know I like to rock out with that tool
Run in this trap n*gga know Imma shoot
Hop out the store then I hit him with two
She eat me up then I give her the boot
Get on yo knees I'm not trynna smash
No cap I'll whack a n*gga for some cash
Me and lil KD will get on yo ass
I was in school with a stick in my bag
Yeah, pull up on me I ain't duckin
n*gga no cap this sh*t will get bloody
Get an opp b*tch and I'm not finna coat her
I flex with the Glock like this ho got a muscle
[Outro]
GANG! (Boom boom boom!)
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