Lil Poppa, Jdot Breezy - The Wire lyrics
Janarious Mykel Wheeler
Jacory Rivers
[Lil Poppa, Jdot Breezy - The Wire lyrics]
(Damn, Taivo, that shit go hard)
(Ayy, Woodz)
They tryna give my nigga life, shit
I just gave the lawyer ten
No pot to piss in, now I'm the shit
A nigga playin' with them bands
I do it off the love
Feel like my nigga life inside my hands
Can't let him sit, he called me
From the jail, said, "Bro, i got a plan"
What they going for? Get three P's
And send 'em to my mans
Just power up, don't never go back down
Just thank me in advance
If I fall, you gotta catch my slack
The ball inside your hands
Just keep it street, don't talk to no
Police 'cause that'll get you blammed, uh
Niggas show they bitch made
I can't really vibe with 'em
'Til the death, I'm 6K, my Ku niggas
I ride with 'em
Screamin', "Fuck the other side" 'cause
Everybody can die with 'em
Pull up with that Hellcat and
He gon' need a hospital big Glock
Four-nick' with a dick'll make
A gangster nigga tick-tock
I be with the shit's
I bang the stick and make his shit lock
Bitch niggas get smashed on the
'Gram tryna be Chris Rock
Hit him in his head with that
Fire and watch his shit drop
Been on 'Wock for about a week now
(About a week now)
Still taste Tris (Still taste Tris)
She been eatin' cock for about a week
(About a week)
Bet the bitch still taste dick (Uh)
Them niggas ain't stepping on it good enough
They still taste fent'
(They ain't took that shit)
Ain't gotta kill him
He might take a Perc' and die from the bitch
(And die from the bitch)
It go five, four, blitz, no
I ain't talking 'bout no hit's
(No, I ain't talking 'bout no)
Gotta play it smooth
You know five oh listen to my shit
(Five oh listen to my shit)
Bruh say he cool, he gon' sit
He want me to focus on this
(Focus on other shit)
And I know long as that nigga breathing
He gon' be a loafin' bitch
(He gon' be a loafin')
Okay, my head a gold trophy
Get this token and you rich (And you rich)
My niggas still got cases open
We just hopin' they dismissed
(Hopin' they dismissed)
Don't compare me to them niggas
I ain't that and they ain't this
(I ain't that and they ain't)
Real Evergreen baby, ask Chi Chi, Connie
And Slick (Ask Chi Chi, Connie, and Slick)
Don't think I'm slippin'
But I'm mad 'cause them
Crackers took my stick
(Them crackers took my) this year alone
I spent a bag and they
Keep takin' all my shit
(They keep takin' all my)
Number one on they list
I ain't braggin', bitch, i'm pissed
(I ain't bragging, bitch, I'm)
They mad a street nigga havin'
Feel like Boosie and Savage back in '06
('06) this nigga I'm with, he don't miss
(No) , ayy, fuck the chance
We take the risk (Take the risk)
Seen pots and pans make a brick
I seen my mans take his lick
(Seen my mans take his)
Spent 'bout a band on this kit
Two hundred for the extra clips
(Two hundred for)
The pints cheap, we take a trip
(We take a trip) , the ice
Sweet, take a sip (Ayy, take a sip)
I might be on a pill
Youngin shoot like Spike Lee behind the film
(Spike Lee)
Say he a ghost, you barely see him
He like me on the real (He like me)
That's like Leek on a drill, ayy
What's the tab? I pay the bill
(I pay the bill)
Wonder what God say when He hear
Niggas pray before they kill
(When niggas pray before)
(Ayy, Woodz)
They tryna give my nigga life, shit
I just gave the lawyer ten
No pot to piss in, now I'm the shit
A nigga playin' with them bands
I do it off the love
Feel like my nigga life inside my hands
Can't let him sit, he called me
From the jail, said, "Bro, i got a plan"
What they going for? Get three P's
And send 'em to my mans
Just power up, don't never go back down
Just thank me in advance
If I fall, you gotta catch my slack
The ball inside your hands
Just keep it street, don't talk to no
Police 'cause that'll get you blammed, uh
Niggas show they bitch made
I can't really vibe with 'em
'Til the death, I'm 6K, my Ku niggas
I ride with 'em
Screamin', "Fuck the other side" 'cause
Everybody can die with 'em
Pull up with that Hellcat and
He gon' need a hospital big Glock
Four-nick' with a dick'll make
A gangster nigga tick-tock
I be with the shit's
I bang the stick and make his shit lock
Bitch niggas get smashed on the
'Gram tryna be Chris Rock
Hit him in his head with that
Fire and watch his shit drop
Been on 'Wock for about a week now
(About a week now)
Still taste Tris (Still taste Tris)
She been eatin' cock for about a week
(About a week)
Bet the bitch still taste dick (Uh)
Them niggas ain't stepping on it good enough
They still taste fent'
(They ain't took that shit)
Ain't gotta kill him
He might take a Perc' and die from the bitch
(And die from the bitch)
It go five, four, blitz, no
I ain't talking 'bout no hit's
(No, I ain't talking 'bout no)
Gotta play it smooth
You know five oh listen to my shit
(Five oh listen to my shit)
Bruh say he cool, he gon' sit
He want me to focus on this
(Focus on other shit)
And I know long as that nigga breathing
He gon' be a loafin' bitch
(He gon' be a loafin')
Okay, my head a gold trophy
Get this token and you rich (And you rich)
My niggas still got cases open
We just hopin' they dismissed
(Hopin' they dismissed)
Don't compare me to them niggas
I ain't that and they ain't this
(I ain't that and they ain't)
Real Evergreen baby, ask Chi Chi, Connie
And Slick (Ask Chi Chi, Connie, and Slick)
Don't think I'm slippin'
But I'm mad 'cause them
Crackers took my stick
(Them crackers took my) this year alone
I spent a bag and they
Keep takin' all my shit
(They keep takin' all my)
Number one on they list
I ain't braggin', bitch, i'm pissed
(I ain't bragging, bitch, I'm)
They mad a street nigga havin'
Feel like Boosie and Savage back in '06
('06) this nigga I'm with, he don't miss
(No) , ayy, fuck the chance
We take the risk (Take the risk)
Seen pots and pans make a brick
I seen my mans take his lick
(Seen my mans take his)
Spent 'bout a band on this kit
Two hundred for the extra clips
(Two hundred for)
The pints cheap, we take a trip
(We take a trip) , the ice
Sweet, take a sip (Ayy, take a sip)
I might be on a pill
Youngin shoot like Spike Lee behind the film
(Spike Lee)
Say he a ghost, you barely see him
He like me on the real (He like me)
That's like Leek on a drill, ayy
What's the tab? I pay the bill
(I pay the bill)
Wonder what God say when He hear
Niggas pray before they kill
(When niggas pray before)