0 To 20 lyrics
by Fifth Ave Jay
[Intro]
Gang gang let's go, gang
It's 0 to 20 n*gga they ain't talking n*gga
f*ck they talking, that's the bonnie's chart right here
20 Years Later, uh, look, look
[Verse]
First First thing they ain't talking we gonna do it, we gonna walk it out
I just got my pick she won't ruggin she gonna f*ck it out
She just f*cking good till that b*tch she can't f*cking now
I need like 1500 low b*tch ain't no f*ck around
I don't got no time all them suckers sh*t that's done around
b*tch, I paid for my sh*t little b*tch
I'm in that dump round
Feel like A Boogie, turn this up, this is my sh*t
I don't got no time, b*tch you know I'm the topic
Trend up on the Twitter, cause they know I'm in some topics
Bad lil' b*tch, and she hot, but she light skin
I just like a vibe, give me pus*y like that Aquafina
She gon' talk, man that shorty ballin' like a diva
We gon' routе the kid, make y'all n*ggas sh*t it again
Bro got a pack, if you front a lil' n*gga we runnin' thеm racks
How they talkin' different on a pack, I got a hard pack
I ain't talking caught a head attack
They want to talk now, they want to talk
Let me hold my breath up in the sh*t
About the whole the way go with these n*ggas
They feel on the way hit him my brother to go inside
It is something they get hit the goal in a week
They want to talk about the common
Mr. Little Jim, it's like a zero to 20
How these n*ggas took him bound got on the friends
Ain't no Austin my home little b*tch
It was just a friend, I got a battle b*tch
She was robbed by the f*ck of the dinner, I feel like b*tch
I'm gonna blow her back
I'll b*tch when I took a blowout back, Oh, uh back shot
So b*tch one time J
Why you blow my back? No, I got no time
Oh, but she's the right you want to talk over to the goat
I call a gang, lil' b*tch in a body
We got some friends, lil' b*tch, comin' rough
And all my n*ggas, they bold like Robin Body lil' smurf, lil' b*tch want this
I tell them n*ggas I ain't feelin' no vibe
My n*ggas come and they callin' me crutch, I said it again, did it again
What do you got next? We gon' bend him again
Walk in the spot, hit him like that gra, why they talkin' like that?
b*tch, I'm a boy, you ain't even wanna talk
I'm like that young n*gga who a boss
They wanna talk, slide up in the back
I heard Black came up in the torch, look
Now I'm signing some deals with the OneOnOne
How they talkin' lil' n*ggas gon' front
Walk out here with the few
Lot of them n*ggas clearin' up on the school
I know them n*ggas talkin' bout a sh*t, yeah
Never dropped off outta school
I know them b*tches really, really dumb
While I pay you to drop outta school, bang
Ok, y'all n*ggas feeling the weight
It's like a 0 to 20, I put the food on the plate
n*ggas they feeling some weight
Give a f*ck, think they happy
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How they talk [?]
[Outro]
Gang