Twizzy - Intro
Yea Twizzy Black Diamond Records2020 We Here. yea. yea. yea yea
Don't need a bad bit$h, I want me one that's real
And **** a new clique, Im wit my niggas from the Hill
First off shout out to da Hill, my niggas we here. and we aint goin no where
Middle ones up to da doubters, my nigga we made it
Came a long way from the basement
Really my mamas. 10 deep wit Limas
She wasn't trippin, cause we wasn't sillly
We vail up da soft, we get her new dishes
He thinkin he hard, we get a new bisquit
Back on da mission
Aint talkin dinner, when mentionin kitcten
Talkin bout chicken, right after I whip it
Sixty to forty da ratio, split it
And I'll take a fraction da second u get it
Hate takin losses, that's why I be cautious
Too many cauffins, filled up wit my partners
Too many my niggas, in jail bunk-beds
Mannnn, dis why I hustle. I come up from nothin
Pop never came once, try to state his case to me
Mama did her best, that's until attemp case came take her way from me
Then Chapel Hill wit my grandma, they was fool wit it
Forced to level up
School, nigga had da metal tucked
Plus, I had nickles of regular
They couldn't tell us nothin. We was G'd up
For my sweet sixteen. I went and coped a Lac
Got fresh. cop some coke wit da rest
Ran that shit all da way back, like I'm playing madden
But its was no games, no lackin
No talk about it, just go make it happen
Need money, make it. Play then you smash him
Never know a thang if you ever asked it
No matter da consequenses nigga. Death before dishonor
Wat Ima die By
Been real on da bricks, stuck in da fences kept it g
And dat aint no sci-fi
Done hustled up everythang
Hit my hand make it disappear, nigga wholaa
Real nigga connected, east, west, north, southside
So nigga why try
Yea yea yea. Twizzy Black Diamond Records
Reality muzik yea yea
I just want a turn mann. Everybody had theirs. I just want mines
Written by:
LONDELL R JOHNSON
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