DAEtrius - AK 47 lyrics

[Verse 1: DAEtrius] And I feel like shooting me a couple n***as Fire at some aspirations,bet y'all catch the jitters Line em up,give em the fade, who got the clippers? I prove my point then coach em up like Doc Rivers A future rap prominent figure Still I wonder will it end up ugly or be like Jigga We never know until we see it They say he ain't sh**, they never know until I be it I'll press on Yesterday's conversation with my pop & moms Told them I'll die about this rap sh**, don't take me wrong They laughed like......Who the hell gone take you right ? U don't really mean it, u just talking n***a outta spit? But they don't know my mind always playing tricks at night And I ain't even no geto boy, Calm, collected, mellow boy But if you push me, I still ain't p**y I'm pastor Troy, that down south Georgia boy Gotta be careful about these conscious raps I'm spitting Because sh** is vice or versa, Still a Clayton County n***a I'm diving in my vices as my pen continues writing Father forgive my swears, but I'll be lying if I ain't righteous Gotta let em know Cuz n***as a f** u like a hoe, I seen it done to most Doses of that hate diagnose, will leave u adios For living grandiose, exposed on the daily post I'm reading as I'm pouring bowls Milked over the Cheerios Finesse these raps, to bring the message back Shoot me with the rhymes, u lying n***a, we tired off that Use to think you had to have a rap persona Fascinated by rap videos with titties on em Uncut, sneaking peaks 3 in the morning Momma knocks, changes channel, school in the morning I catch that bus, sit next to window And a girl sporting some plats, I test her tempo I liked em kinda fast when I was young My Older cousin London showed me chicks he boned for fun He said lil n***a listen this is what u gotta do f** somebody in her crew, and watch em all come to you Playa words, Apply to any situation Keep beating beats, and watch the labels bring me all the bacon