Lyrics 19 - FM Wu

When this come out
I probably be like 19 or sum

I get involved with ya bitch in awe
The risk in all
For anything get ya wrist involved
For four chain get ya shit took off
And miss the spot
For four days
We ah list em all
And kill ah pussy nigga dead
Till he hit the wall
They had 10 fucking shots
And they missed em all
If you a shooter
Why your pistol bald
Crystal ball
Tell me who gon get to ball
A couple niggas want me dead
For they bitch and all
But wit a bullet to ya head
It don't feel so wrong
I told them niggas go ahead
You could hit my phone
But ya bitch ah never leave me alone

I see a couple niggas
Plotting onna fit
I think they mad
Cuz they bitches on my dick
I get a bag
While you waiting onna first
She sucked my dick
While you went an brought her a purse
Some real shit nigga
I ain't even got no chain
You onna corner
Don't you know bullets don't got no name
I think you need some better luck
My niggas don't even aim
I gotta tell em wet em up
That this shit ain't a game
He did it all for some money and fame
So when he fall we be one in the same
I'm too small to be running the game
I see the way that you been moving
Know you ain't have my back
A real nigga
Did you know I could rap
I feel wit ya
I been rolling it back
And take a picture
while I'm holding a stack
Say they gon take it
If they know where I'm at
I know they faking
Cuz they know where I'm at
Why they be hating
All these niggas is cap
I know they watching
Wit a knock onna door
A big check
I been getting the load
A big flex
When the money get old
I learn my lesson
Tryna give it to hoes
It ain't a blessing
If you know what for
The one time
They gon buss in the door
The punch line
Is you dead on the floor
It's crunch time
And I been onna roll
What I could feel in my soul
Is that I'm never gon be working no more
Like got damn is you done
Imma kick in the door

I get involved with ya bitch in awe
The risk in all
For anything get ya wrist involved
For four chain get ya shit took off
And miss the spot
For four days
We ah list em all
And kill ah pussy nigga dead
Till they hit the wall
They had 10 fucking shots
And they missed em all
If you a shooter
Why your pistol bald
Crystal ball
Tell me who gon get to ball
A couple niggas want me dead
For they bitch and all
But wit a bullet to ya head
It don't feel so wrong
I told them niggas go ahead
You could hit my phone
But ya bitch ah never leave me alone

I swipe a card
Ion't even gotta look at the price
I'll have the whole hood
Flooded wit ice
A rose gold two-tone
Oh I know it be nice
We tryna get it
So we shuffling dice
I'm too committed
When I'm living this life
My cousin rapping
I ain't see him again
You ah think that nigga ink
The way he be in the pin
But If you ask me what I think
I want that nigga to win
And shit change when you blink
Tell me what you don seen
I like the blue
I don't be fucking wit green
So when I talk about some money
You should know what I mean
When I tell you that we coming
We don't run outta steam
I hold a grudge wit anyone
That try to fuck wit team
Even a couple niggas
I never seen
Your nightmares
Turning into your dream
I did some things
That you wouldn't believe
I was talking to them bitches
You ain't want me to leave
I gotta tell you
It was never need
Your nigga mad
He don't want you to leave
I think it's just you and me
Wit straight hunnids
Coming out the machine
We break bread
You ah get what you need
Gotta tell them niggas
What that shit mean
All my life I just been setting the scene
For 19