LP Rambo - Sasha Son lyrics

That boy would die behind his niggas
If them other ones play
And he don't give a fuck 'cause if
It's up then niggas get slayed
And if them niggas walk up on him, any time
Any day he gone bag a nigga up please
Don't get in his way
His mama barely speakin to him 'cause
Of back in the day
He just smoke it away, he don't register pain
They call him Veli he a villain
He might show you a brain
That nigga Veli make it scary
He bring fire like Kane

You better listen to them niggas
Bettеr hear what they sayin'
That hardheadеd shit
That stubborn shit gone leave
Your ass layin'
Ridin' with felonies and felonies lil'
Boy I ain't playin'
I told my brother walk him down for
Me and no I ain't payin'
My brother Shane remind me of myself and
I ain't really fuckin' with it
Big ass coat to hide the blicky
Walk outside i'm clutching with it
Made him put the Semi down he don't
Know how to function with it
He startin' to act like he him
Ima buss the nigga
You better not play with Sasha son
I don't even got my mind
Lost that shit since way back
Now I do not got the time
To sit and converse and with these niggas
Only Dyscaine my slime
Big 2-4, 065, throwing sets by my sign
On Laflin with a hit'stick like Madden
Make him fly away like Kravitz
I been carrying too much baggage
Now I be out the SRT swaggin'
Niggas talking then what's cracking? Put him
In a box he packaged
I'm with 13 and Rabbit we just
Caught a nigga on Sabbath day

That boy would die behind his niggas
If them other ones play
And he don't give a fuck 'cause if
It's up then niggas get slayed
And if them niggas walk up on him, any time
Any day he gone bag a nigga up please
Don't get in his way
His mama barely speakin to him 'cause
Of back in the day
He just smoke it away, he don't register pain
They call him Veli he a villain
He might show you a brain
That nigga Veli make it scary
He bring fire like Kane

Stick on top the glove compartment i'm
A stain baby that's facts
My bro been sippin' on that drank
That ain't Dusse that's act
I'm a young prodigy like Yak I got
Them Trey Folks on my back
We gone smoke before we come back
You better walk with it, don't lack
I was walking back home I had
My hand on that chrome
If he don't leave me alone I
Aim that shit at his dome
I texted him "Im on a caper
I can't answer my phone"
If I don't call you back i'm dead
Gone and sound the trombone
Gone and spin until Jesus come
Back that's on God
I keep riding with that rod that's
No cap nigga no flodge
Hidin' keys in the garage
Hit a driveby all black Dodge
Throwing gang signs up high
Praying to God I don't get mossed
I got my hand on that button
Push it down niggas get downed
Tryna swim with us might drown
Might go missing and not found
Plenty murder in my town and
I involved in that crowd
Bitch i'm King Skelly i'm King Murder
Got blood up on my crown
And niggas starting beef but
Never tasted mine
I got the hottest beef around
Here I ain't lyin'
I don't let the beef get
Cold it's getting fried
She said she do not know me
Pussy boy she lied

That boy would die behind his niggas
If them other ones play
And he don't give a fuck 'cause if
It's up then niggas get slayed
And if them niggas walk up on him, any time
Any day he gone bag a nigga up please
Don't get in his way
His mama barely speakin to him 'cause
Of back in the day
He just smoke it away, he don't register pain
They call him Veli he a villain
He might show you a brain
That nigga Veli make it scary
He bring fire like Kane