Mane I got a plan to fuck around I focus on to mine,

Never asked no-ONE for shyt I wish you’d say a Playa lyin ,

Back it up a few so years when no one WOULD ever fuck with twen,

Not a Twenty tape on deck no prehoe playin back in when,

Smoking SOME’A THAT Herb that calmed the nerve THAT THEY spendin throwing sign,

Kept me on a Kool but dat shyt never payed a bill of mine,

Grew-UP a little older changed da name n I started growing base,

Kept it up a few years later someone heard of twentytapes,

Sayin my shyt Bumpin like Hella damn hard n took me for a ride,

they Told me if I keep it street I might just end up shot n dying,

n I was super straight mane fuck dat shyt u know I keep it street,

In da fuckin kut in the middle the set with some of the swisher sweets,

Took another sip outta forty the ounce before I get to goin,

Muthafuckas don’t know what to rep nor what’s da sign they throwin,

Logan square some pimpin nothing but trippin Goin on with us,

we never on some hatin shyt we warn u not to fuck with ussssss

 

 

SINCE DAY ONE NEVER EVER HESITATED TO GET OFF,

N I TOOK IT TO THE NEXT DA LEVEL WITH NO ONE DAT FELT,

THAT I WOULD JUST MAKE IT TO THE NEXT ATLEAST TO THE NEXT DAY,

SO I DID ABOUT EVERYTHING I COULD TO KEEP UP TO MYSELF,

WITH A BAG THATS FULL OF SHIRTS DAT SAY MY NAME ON RED N WHITE,

TWENTY TWENTYTAPES.COM N DACURE PREHOES SPELL IT RIGHT,

UP ALL NIGHT JUST THINKIN BOUT ANOTHER SONG TO WRITE THIS TO,

ALWAYS THE ONE CHEERIN UP- HOES DAT TRIPPIN BOUT THEY FOO’,

GET THE HINT THEY TRYNA MESS AROUND WITH SOMEONE OTHER BUT THEY MEN AT HOME THEY FUCKIN UP

GIRL UR GETTIN FUCKED ON UP, 

OFF A COUPLE OF BEERS WE BOUGHT ABOUT AN HOUR NOW OR SO,

ITS ALL GOOD I KNOW U WISH THEY WASNT HERE ADMIT IT HOE,

CRYIN INSECURITIES, STUPID WONTCHU GET AT THESE- NUTS DAT U PASSED UP ON,

CRYIN ON ME DAMN PLEASE,

N BITCH WONTCHU GET OFF CUZZ U HAD NERVE TO LET IT SLIP AWAY,

GOTCHU TRIPPIN ABOUT EVERY TIME YOU COME UP OUT MY WAY