paroles de chanson Elementary - Lil Reese

Been doing this shit since elementary (elementary)
You ain't a ten year nigga, then you ain't shit to me (you ain't shit to me nigga)
I ain't your homie, I ain't your bro, man you ain't kin to me (you ain't kin to me)
A lot of niggas be snakes, they call them frienemies (call them frienemies)
I be getting to the money, man fuck my enemies (fuck my enemies)
I only roll backwoods when I smoke my enemies (that hella, that hella)
Stay busting off a flap, bitch I love that ecstasy (love that ecstasy)
We been doing this shit since elementary (elementary)

Just ask 'em 'bout the bitch, I'm really in the skreets
We been doing this shit since elementary
You ain't no 15-year nigga you ain't shit to me
Neck shot, headshot, leave his brains up in the skreets
Niggas be acting so crazy
Although niggas ain't really so crazy
Who that lil bitch? I then fucked your old lady
You don't work, then your dumb ass must be lazy
Rolling off 5th with bro em we going crazy
All of that hatin', that shit do not faze me
Fuck is you crazy?
Her head amazing
But I would not chase it, bitch is so basic
And it's ten grams that I wore when I smoked my enemy
All these niggas so fool I call them frienemies
Who you?
You new, you just got up in the skreets
Most niggas they bitches they ain't really in the skreets (nah)

Been doing this shit since elementary (elementary)
You ain't a ten year nigga, then you ain't shit to me (you ain't shit to me nigga)
I ain't your homie, I ain't your bro, man you ain't kin to me (you ain't kin to me)
A lot of niggas be snakes, they call them frienemies (call them frienemies)
I be getting to the money, man fuck my enemies (fuck my enemies)
I only roll backwoods when I smoke my enemies (that hella, that hella)
Stay busting off a flap, bitch I love that ecstasy (love that ecstasy)
We been doing this shit since elementary (elementary)

Been toting that forty since I was a shorty
When I was 15had a clip that was twice my age
Had a different gun for different days
Shoot his block up from different ways
I'm a 100 times 6, I ain't switching ways
In a foreign with your bitch, I be switching lanes
That's a new pack your homie got cooked today
(Boom, boom, boom)
Keep a backwood, when I roll I stay off my enemies
Want a feature from blow, it's gone be about a key
When I was down on my ass, man you wasn't friends with me
One shot, headshot, took him out like Kennedy
Baby these niggas ain't crazy
30 on me like I'm born in the '80s
Racks in my pockets, I know that they hate it
Telling my mama, "I know I'ma make it"
Way I was raised
They know I was gone take it
A lot of these rappers they lying, they faking
Loving that bitch but to me she's so basic
Black on black crime so my glock is so racist (racist)

Been doing this shit since elementary (elementary)
You ain't a ten year nigga, then you ain't shit to me (you ain't shit to me nigga)
I ain't your homie, I ain't your bro, man you ain't kin to me (you ain't kin to me)
A lot of niggas be snakes, they call them frienemies (call them frienemies)
I be getting to the money, man fuck my enemies (fuck my enemies)
I only roll backwoods when I smoke my enemies (that hella, that hella)
Stay busting off a flap, bitch I love that ecstasy (love that ecstasy)
We been doing this shit since elementary (elementary)