got to be star Sippin white cup it got to be the bar Blue black and red don't touch my car Screwed up click is who we are 25 lighters like DMD 20 inch
Dime 19 years, blood sweat and tears Sellin' inner tubes like Good Year 21, now I'm a grown up So, when you call my phone it's a zone up Age 25, and
off, you be like, damn, did I know this nigga? I'm glad I rap 'cause these days they testify Nigga ain't catch you with nothin' and he got 25 Just '
It bun me, another black man in a jail Bun me fi see the youth stand up behind the rail Hurt me fi see mi little brother in a jail A 25 years to life
to me But quit the yapping before I proceed to clapping And you gon' see the captain with plans of getting me captured Even behind bars, I'm still gon' shine I'm 10 years
me But quit the yapping before I proceed to clapping And you gon' see the captain with plans of getting me captured Even behind bars, I'm still gon' shine I'm 10 years
black Some motherfuckers just be living like that They like to feel the chrome in their hands The shit makes them feel like little big man Twelve years old catching
and let me try on your hood Yeah Interlude(prison guard talkin' to inmate): Guard: Do you know how many years you're facin inside? 25
means I got 7 years to catch up So what's up? Next time y'all underestimate me (Don't do that) Recognize I just turned 18 That means I got 7 years to catch
a live nigga dynasty 9's and Tek's, my hollow heads outlined your vest My only fear is 25 years of death [Fatal Hussein] One deep from Jersey, on the
taxin oranges from your neighborhood fruit stand Fishin in the creek thought I saw some movement there But if it ain't no fish maybe I'll catch a boot
the second story perch of her protection She blew him a kiss as he wandered off to sea. The captain told him be on board by morning The catch is running
me son, you fucc around and catch you one That ain't a threat, that's a promise I can definitely keep You can't compete wit' 25 niggas wit' heat in the
, myself Im on some veteran shit And I aint that pussy bitch That you be fuckin wit Do you know how long it takes For me to fuck a bitch And I can spend 25
up man Rest in peace to to that nigga E-mar We going to hold it down you know what I'm talking about And that's Real Talk 25 Lighters on my dresser
that you'll never hear, but maybe I might use it. So, it's called 'Wow.' "I go to Jacob with 25 thou, you go with 25 hundred, wow I got eleven plaques