Young Pappy - After Life Part 3 lyrics

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Young Pappy - After Life Part 3 lyrics

[Verse 1] Rip my dead mens Free my n***as in the can I got shortys who lost homies that just out here for revenge b**h my toolie tuck b**h im Trued up Can't say sh** to me i'll get you wacked Features get you taxed can't get sh** for free I'm coolin how I be coolin i got hoes all on my dick they be lyin Like they know me trynna pose all in my pics Give these n***as a reason to hate they be listening to my sh** I be doing this sh** for yah And I ain't gone stop till I get rich (b**h!) [Hook] Long a** clip thats 30 Gotta body on this b**h that dirty n***as said they want me dead but I ain't worry Cause this 40 turn a n***a brains to a Mcflurry I be ridin with this motherf**er Flyin then a motherf**er Nina so friendly have you shyer than a motherf**er Pop alota pills I be higher than a motherf**er b**h I be outside I ain't hiding from no motherf**er [Verse 2] Whats understood ain't gotta be explain If I wasn't in the hood I would sell him for the pain Told broski I'm good I already got a name I would rather buy a chain and a range put some thangs In that b**h let my sounds rang in that b**h grab shorty Run a train on that b**h told her i just want some Brain and that's it cause if you wanna f** you gone have To let gang in them hit I can't take my self man shorty can't take me neither And that b**h said she don't even like n***as Well that's ok me neither shorty all that faithful sh** For the birds so a b**h won't play me neither I left with the same n***as that I came with cause if they don't wanna stay me neither Shorty all on my dick cause i gotta alotta money and I'm already known By the age of thirteen I was already blowin By the age of 14 I was already scorin I done seen alotta sh** in My lifetime alot of hoes mo b**hes then a lifetime Alot of poles catch you slippin at the right time see the light shine face shot b**h yo life mine right there on the floor where he lay tell Him get up i know that he can't (Munchie!) The way he got hit up remind me of Blake call the boy the John Doe We cannot see his face I cannot feel my face I be so under the influence (doppeeeeeee!) All of my tips and them bodies I have been doing braggin bout sh** That lil shotty them been doing b**h we got bodies on bodies You been knew it! My teacher told me wasn't gone be sh** cause I smoke to much weed crazy cause i pa**ed her cla** with a B She just didn't like me cause I hung in the streets and She know I did dirt with them n***as Same n***as who failed that cla** I was puttin in work with them n***as The nerve of you n***as talk bout I ain't on sh** you can end up a shirt with yo n***as Hear them talkin that sh** bout who better They talkin that sh** but whatever she s** my dick and I swear i just met her She want to be my b**h but I swear I won't let her cause I dont got time for you b**hes And please don't put yo hand out cause I don't have a dime for you b**hes My nine is extended so whoever try me gone get it they see me you die with yo witness Shorty all white like Mensa b**h we Louie Truey or LayLay I be going cray cray n***a tryin rob me for pay day hell nah n***a that sh** Day Day Smokin on DayDay I'll never stop going in like Rich Homie Quan In this b**h and I ain't never ever see a drought But if I go broke somebody gone starve in this b**h !