Twelve lyrics
by Exodus
[Chorus: Exodu$]
Twelve joints a day, I swear I'm not a stoner
But n*gga I get paid, to do what I gotta do bruh
Twelve joints a day, I swear I'm not a stoner
But n*gga I get paid, to do what I gotta do bruh
[Verse 1: KevinEmanel]
n*ggas still hating on the low, yuh?
b*tches still waiting for the blow up
All this sh*t we had to let it go, yuh
I just ain’t messing with the broke, yuh
Too many individuals, I be getting to rituals
I be getting the riches, n*gga got the perfect picture for the visuals
We been whipping whipping whipping
That’s word to the witness
Get the f*ck up out my business
Killing n*ggas good riddance
What a n*gga got to say
You ain’t hot up in the A
Word to my n*gga K
sh*t changed nowadays
On the road ever since, on the road ever since
Talking to foreign hoes and they f*ck with my mix
Me I just f*ck with the ass and the tits that’s it
[Chorus: Exodu$ (2x)]
Twelve joints a day, I swear I’m not a stoner
But n*gga I get paid, to do what I gotta do bruh
Twelve joints a day, I swear I’m not a stoner
But n*gga I get paid, to do what I gotta do bruh
[Verse 2: Exodu$]
f*ck the system and these b*tches
They both just tryna f*ck my n*ggas
Shout out to my n*gga Tony in the Benz getting richer and richer
Young n*ggas around me don’t play
My team just slay
Like buffy buffy we just slay
Whoa! Your team should pray
If you say you’re sick just check a doctor
Italian leather cause we’re mobbin
Toking green and we ain’t stopping
Sit your booty in this whip
Put some effort on this di*k
Watch my pockets getting thicker
Moving on the low low n*gga to get richer
Bout to bring a Grammy to my city
Young n*gga dreaming, scheming, not sleeping
“Hehe… Exo é fodido!”
Exo the way and the truth and the life
Only through me you can get to the light
Only through me you can feel more alive b*tch, more alive b*tch, more alive
[Chorus: Exodu$ (2x)]
Twelve joints a day, I swear I’m not a stoner
But n*gga I get paid, to do what I gotta do bruh
Twelve joints a day, I swear I’m not a stoner
But n*gga I get paid, to do what I gotta do bruh
[Verse 3: Djimetta]
Yeah
Yo! I been waiting weeks for a beat like this
Travelling all the way, couldn’t think sh*t other than this
n*gga on a mission Tom Cruising over the world with my G’s
All my ex b*tches are dating my fans
Now they are regretting, they lost, I’m the man
Man I am so young but the sh*t that I carry is so heavy like I’m Bam-Bam
Multitasking focused on three things at the same time:
Mula, Guap and Chese
All these n*ggas f*cked me over when I needed them by my side
“Puta que pariu!”
I'ma go against the system
Nothing you can tell me gonna make and the music distant
n*gga my phone just been ringing for days
That I think I should get an assistant
I know demons watching over when I’m sleeping
But I got angels on my shoulder for a living
Plus I'm on getting that paper mission
And the way that I’m focused is hard to miss you
Then I'm realizing I should’ve never kissed you
So I'm cleaning my mouth and I throw the tissue
[Chorus: Exodu$ (2x)]
Twelve joints a day, I swear I’m not a stoner
But n*gga I get paid, to do what I gotta do bruh
Twelve joints a day, I swear I’m not a stoner
But n*gga I get paid, to do what I gotta do bruh