Twenty

Twenty

[Verse 1]

My teacher told me I had no hope

Feds got me on a tight rope

And I ain't never had much but some good smoke

And I ain't got too many problems that I can't solve

My dawg still think I'm homicidal

And I just copped the... for a rival

And friends come and go blud I learnt that

But if you can't come to terms blud burn that

She told me that she couldn't see a future

I couldn't see a future without her

Still hit the street late same way

I can never turn my back on the dope game

I ain't gotta show love but I got faith

Just need to buss one more case

Dear Lord please show mе a sign yo

Otherwise ima die in thе bando

I can't lie I fell in love with the bando

Now where I wanna go man can go

It was v young nigga in the can go

Now I'm young OG with the bank roll

Need a hundred K cash for my trap phone

Ima bring it all back with the blindfold

Look, but I ain't gon fake it, I was on basic, thinkin bout babygirl naked

Now I'm in the kitchen I'm whippin up

No cap the last batch was spectacular

I got blood on my hands like I'm Dracula

On my kid play with [Biz?] cause a massacre

So much cats on the line gotta back it up

I been gone for some time you still catchin up

When I needed you most where was all the love

Pray there's a heaven for all my dawgs

[Chorus]

My young nigga went jail for a poking

If he get a 20 he gon do the whole thing

It's cold outside but I'm coping

Hit a sale left the backdoor open

If the coppers roll up we rollin

If I ain't had a drink I'm smoking

When the winter come round I'm ghosting

Ima get a whole one and break the whole thing

[Chorus]

My young nigga went jail for a poking

If he get a 20 he gon do the whole thing

It's cold outside but I'm coping

Hit a sale left the backdoor open

If the coppers roll up we rollin

If I ain't had a drink I'm smoking

When the winter come round I'm ghosting

Ima get a whole one and break the

[Verse 2]

MVP tryna bring the whole team

I'm a smooth criminal man you know me

Had to do a light stretch for a slip up

Put a hand on my G I put a brick up

You ain't real you can't tell him what you told us

Keep it trill in the field man you froze up

I put money into food now I'm frozen

I'm well spoken we ain't like the ocean

El Trapboy you can feel my energy

Moretime I get around like there's ten of me

Left her hanging cah I'm tryna build a legacy

See fake love I call you a frenemy

I'm a street nigga tryna make a difference

Trap phone ringing run it from a distance

My heart broke and I couldn't find the pieces

No we ain't cool, don't mean that we beefin

[Chorus]

My young nigga went jail for a poking

If he get a 20 he gon do the whole thing

It's cold outside but I'm coping

Hit a sale left the backdoor open

If the coppers roll up we rollin

If I ain't had a drink I'm smoking

When the winter come round I'm ghosting

Ima get a whole one and break the whole thing

Twenty