Kolyon - Rich Gang lyrics

[Hook: Koly P] The streets spoke & they been waiting on me These local rappers they been thinkin' they me My n***a dead I can't a**emble the peace And all my n***as see is RED when they remember the beef And I been going through some things Like why the f** do these f** n***as claim that they real then they change Got me going through some things If I up it then I will, then I'm clutching with the steel to your brain [Verse 1: Koly P] I'm playing hopscotch Sweating off the stove wit them hot pots And serving powder for the nose to my watchout I told my n***as holla 12 Block hot See I might need another scale cuz the clock out A dropout or well-known convicted felon Tell the judge s** my dick I ain't no b**h and I ain't tellin' Koly P the sh** is what you b**h n***as smelling You f** n***as chill 'fore the stick get to yellin' I'm rebellious My revolver hold 7 and my dog just bought a stolen Mac 11 All dogs don't go to heaven I'm clutching the Smith and Wesson If the p**y n***a sneeze we gon bless him Achooo Mr. f** n***a you, see you done caught that f** n***a flu See, this what we gon do If you coppin' I want too And my jits sticking sh** up like some glue Man, free that n***a cool [?] Gucci trap thinking bout them 32's Lil kodak on the Ave catching scab after school My n***as on the ba** smoking loud and selling blues & you can do the math Just put the buckets with the crabs Hide em & cross em & backstab These f** n***as active f**boys and ba*tards Who think they real cuz they tried to give me 4 in the back And ima cop a ghost & call it Casper Lil koly bout to blow up pompano like it's NASA So shut the f** n***a Yeah my 9 is mathematical Kamikaze koly and my n***as they some animals Geronimo Coppin coose like it's domino's First mixtape I swear to god I f**ed a ton of hoes Geronimo [?] 555 Doing deals like we dominoes p**y [Hook: Koly P] [Verse 2: Koly P] Going on, these f** n***as think they Kolyon A good fella get cheddar n***a neck it's on I just sold a whole ounce in a school zone Imma hold this sh** here down until pooh home b**h I'm 10 toes down with no shoes on n***a f** them Levi's I want them Trues on I want that S550 paint and 2 tomb And all my hundreds crisp just like I'm boolyon And them crackas they can't catch me cause that woo on me Playin' wit the pistol I lost two homies And I could f** yo sister with this new money It's a shame what she gon do for all these blue hundreds The streets spoke, and I am the poke With the Pyrex and the fork I be baptizing dope [x2] [Hook: Koly P]