作词 : Nehemiah Harden
作曲 : Nehemiah Harden
I got a lil’ older, I got a lil’ older
I got a lil’ older, I got a lil’ older
I got a lil’ older, heart got a lil’ colder
And its still ** them niggas trying to ** me over
I be mixing the act with the mother**in’ soda
I be smoking the tooka dead niggas, you know I’m never sober
I got a lil’ older, heart got a lil’ colder
And its still ** them niggas trying to ** me over
I be mixing the act with the mother**in’ soda
I be smoking the tooka dead niggas, you know I’m never sober
I got kinda lonely, the feeling ain’t on me (At the top it get lonely)
And I’m missing Lil Loadеd
Just thinking about my homie (I’m missing my homie)
I’m off *** right now, I’m focused
Baby, you know I want it
Shе gon’ give me the pussy, ain’t got it before it
Outta control, feelings they gotta be mutual
I come back and I’m cruising, I just left in a foreign
She my mamacita, it’s nice to meet ya
Let me ** on the bleachers, baby, I don’t need ya
Three and life (Mmm), living trife (Mmm)
She my lover (Mmm), be my wife (Mmm)
Ride the rodeo with me (Rodeo)
Baby, yeah, I’m leanin’
I keep goin’ even though I’m a demon
I got love right now, I mean it, oh
I got a lil’ older, heart got a lil’ colder
And its still ** them niggas trying to ** me over
I be mixing the act with the mother**in’ soda
I be smoking the tooka dead niggas, you know I’m never sober
I got a lil’ older, heart got a lil’ colder
And its still ** them niggas trying to ** me over
I be mixing the act with the mother**in’ soda
I be smoking the tooka dead niggas, you know I’m never sober
My niggas start leaving so I got kind of lonely
Tryna go get this bag, you my homie
Like ** what you sayin’, don’t roll it
I’m tryna get this muther**in rollie
Niggas be trippin’, I know that they hoein’, uh
Nigga, I know that you phoney
Niggas be acting like they really totin’
I know you since school, lil’ nigga
Niggas be actin’ like they really be killers
But that ** it really be killing me
I seen yo dawg off a jigga
Nigga, you gotta be kidding me
I seen my dawg turn a Civic to a Beamer
Then a Beamer to a demon
That’s why a young nigga ain’t sleepin’
Now I’m grindin’ for a reason
Tryna show y’all boys it’s my season
Tryna show y’all boys it’s my season
I’ve been making all noise through the bleachers
I’ve been grinding now
I got a lil’ older, I got a lil’ older
I got a lil’ older, I got a lil’ older
I got a lil’ older, heart got a lil’ colder
And its still ** them niggas trying to ** me over
I be mixing the act with the mother**in’ soda
I be smoking the tooka dead niggas, you know I’m never sober
I got a lil’ older, heart got a lil’ colder
And its still ** them niggas trying to ** me over
I be mixing the act with the mother**in’ soda
I be smoking the tooka dead niggas, you know I’m never sober
I got a lil’ older, I got a lil’ older
I got a lil’ older, I got a lil’ older
I got a lil’ older, I got a lil’ older
I got a lil’ older, I got a lil’ older
Got a lil’ colder
** me over
With the mother**in’ soda
Know I’m never sober
