Db's - *S.A.D lyrics

[Hook] It's thursday so you know where I'm at, posted with my woes at the trap Lit lit lit lit lit lit lit n***a we the f**in sh** sh** sh** [Verse 1] S.a.d, skate all day. Smoke & drink, f** whatchu think We do it our way won't face defeat We dem northridge boyz, making noize Gettin our name in these streets We dem northridge boyz, making noize Gettin our name in these streets For Dena & Dale, we gon take over the world can't you tell Wishing you well but if you competition you can go straight to hell I put my life in these verbs Rudy put his life in these shirts guarantee its gon work I put my light to these herbs Now it's going round like a record Or grand prix, so skkrrrtt I prefer The unheard Pop is worse Future loser f** yo brand, f** yo verse Everybody wanna be a mothaf**in rapper actor designer with the fashion But nobody wanna put the work in that you need to get better and better Thats why i stay in my zone practicing my craft so i can sh** on you n***as Made the trap my home so I kick it 24/7 with my n***as With my n***as, (growing & learning) with my n***as, (toking & burning) [Hook] Ooowwweee 'scuse me Got the trap poppin' like a uzi Make a home movie put it on YouTube & get some groupies Truly goofy but you get the point like moody Ima blow like the coke in ya nose it's so sho You can betcha bottom dollar that hotz is gon go to the top offtops nonstop with the flow Skating through the 8 with my woes But you how that sh** go f** with us then its a big fiasco Get yo a** kicked, that's just de facto n***as think they deep when they really shallow Ion listen when they speak, I just play piano Messing with these keys, like an italianooooooo But im americanoooo Chile rog rudy bubba gus jooooooel thems all my vatosssss