Head First 22nd Jim
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[Intro]
(Reece, take 'em to church)
[Verse 1]
I put this shit straight on my shoulders when these niggas turned they back
Real street nigga, tryna convince niggas I rap
I put on for my city, 22nd on the map
From the bottom of the barrel, from the bottom of the map
Well-known around the city, everywhere I go, I'm strapped
Kept it solid with fake niggas, but they ain't gon' tell you that
Gave a couple niggas passes who I probably should've stabbed
Gave a couple bitches passes who I probably should've slapped
Ain't no dirt up on my name, guarantee you, that's a fact
I stood tall in that county, lost it all and got it back
Man, I miss my nigga Teddy, we gon' gеt them niggas back
Can't wait to get them niggas back
Frеsh up out the trap, hand me a shovel
I done been in so many wars, I need a medal
Rockstar life, they all rock with heavy metal
How you say you love a nigga but playin' in the middle?
Made it rain on pussy niggas, no confetti
Niggas say they want it, but them niggas, they ain't ready
3.00 Blackout, when you shoot it, hold it steady
Lost my nigga Trigger, swear to God, I wasn't ready
[Chorus]
Headfirst up in the field, ain't no callin' timeouts
And be careful when you slide, them crackers givin' time out
Poured a four straight in my Fanta, had to get my mind right
I was lost up in them trenches, had to get my grind right
Now I shine bright, niggas know I'm the one
Play with tease if niggas want to, niggas know I'ma come
Give a fuck 'bout Instagram, in real life, niggas bums
If I saw you out in traffic, niggas probably would run
(Reece, take 'em to church)
[Verse 1]
I put this shit straight on my shoulders when these niggas turned they back
Real street nigga, tryna convince niggas I rap
I put on for my city, 22nd on the map
From the bottom of the barrel, from the bottom of the map
Well-known around the city, everywhere I go, I'm strapped
Kept it solid with fake niggas, but they ain't gon' tell you that
Gave a couple niggas passes who I probably should've stabbed
Gave a couple bitches passes who I probably should've slapped
Ain't no dirt up on my name, guarantee you, that's a fact
I stood tall in that county, lost it all and got it back
Man, I miss my nigga Teddy, we gon' gеt them niggas back
Can't wait to get them niggas back
Frеsh up out the trap, hand me a shovel
I done been in so many wars, I need a medal
Rockstar life, they all rock with heavy metal
How you say you love a nigga but playin' in the middle?
Made it rain on pussy niggas, no confetti
Niggas say they want it, but them niggas, they ain't ready
3.00 Blackout, when you shoot it, hold it steady
Lost my nigga Trigger, swear to God, I wasn't ready
[Chorus]
Headfirst up in the field, ain't no callin' timeouts
And be careful when you slide, them crackers givin' time out
Poured a four straight in my Fanta, had to get my mind right
I was lost up in them trenches, had to get my grind right
Now I shine bright, niggas know I'm the one
Play with tease if niggas want to, niggas know I'ma come
Give a fuck 'bout Instagram, in real life, niggas bums
If I saw you out in traffic, niggas probably would run
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