Husalah - My 15th Birthday lyrics

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Husalah - My 15th Birthday lyrics

[Verse 1 - AP.9] It's crazy how this beat reminds me of sorcery Everything i became i wasn't really forced to be It was natural To push crack and shoot Chopping up white sh** Missing a cla** or two Cast a few spells n***a Mix a few potions Testing myself but they said it was too potent So it went back to the lab like witchcraft But it was all in a twist It was wrist-craft And be rich man They don't know if they wanna be rich man Or try to be this man They fell victim to my plot Yeah it was a sick plan I was raised using rock as a kickstand Then i got a little older open up a kickstand Caught a fed case who gives a sh** I'm rich man I catch 22 i just witchcraft I click and blam like medieval aristocrats [Verse 2 - The Jacka] The world is mine like the scarface picture Got the folded stock n***a Leave a large space in ya Lost in the condo they call me a k**a Hustlin with my n***as trying to escape the state prison Like the matrix outside free myself from the system Twisted chickens in the kitchen same stove I cook dinner for my children I gotta get them out of this building Cause it ain't fit for living Just for me i spent most my life in these conditions On the other hand my lil brotha shot a man Lil n***a this a world you won't understand Take slower steps you just a young fly n***a You don't know the rest I'd take you through it but I promise you will never rest You see me doing even when I'm trying be my best Come on man can't you see this whole sh** a test The tool is to do it it's just time to rest [Verse 3 - Husalah] My heart is moving like a 100 to 1 I'm trying to have me a son I don't think when I'm sipping the rum I don't blink when I'm gripping the gun I caught another case Moved to another place Had to change my Cali plates I had to send one co*k it back and bend one Sitting on a grip of them thangs That's no pretend gun I wouldn't lend one only to the fo figures I got 6 figures mob fearing no n***as I bust triggas Pull back and dust n***as Off caught him in a cross Now they never been soft But I tossed the chop off in the ocean Coasting across the bridge and I'm in motion Damn I see the boys on us That's when I been cornered I see the boys on us But they don't really want us My sh** kick gets us hypo Smoking on the block when I hit the nitro They really think I'm crazy but I'm just a psycho I like it in the day but i love the night grow My momma used to tell me not to touch the pipe smoke But hit the calico and go and get ya snipo Damn when i was young young See growing up was kinda fun, fun I fell in love with a gun, gun I represent the f**in slums, slums Aye [Hook - Husalah] It's all about going to the top neva stoppin Never hesitating on the block we the mobbin It's the mob that we live and die for Each and everyone of us so f** my rivals I tell my heat don't fail me now I really need ya I pulls you through the ghetto and I squeeze ya And everytime I bust my gun i think about growing up Living life on the run [Verse 4 - Cognito] See I grew up with nothing That's why when i make money I love it It's the same reason I refuse to tuck my chain in in public Don't mess with the stressing That's why we only investing in weapons I don't rely on luck I know I'll lose it a second I'm guessing Them haters lurking and I'm more than they give me they shifty That's why I don't hit the club without at least one mob figure with me I remember how it used to be, no girls no cars We had them d** but honestly they'd only go so far Everybody wants a kid but can't nobody afford it Halla ya claim Like me and Nickatina in portland They know my name Now all you do is smile and ignore em Ain't nothing changed I ain't gonna do a f**ing thang for em It's hard times and i been through so much sh** in my life So if I like a Nick Peace beat ima spit on it twice I'm so knowledged Don't want beef Don't want no problems Cause I'm still hungry like a running back who's fresh out of college [Verse 5 - Andre Nickatina] And I'm caught up in the coldest rap song with no coat Standing there shaking like an attic, no dope Faith with no hope and rock with queen man I'm opened and feined for that coke is keem And I roll to the beat the ba** with a blind sole You see my greedy nature soon as tha touch goes My homie said he had life by the ball I said life's a b**h you should give her a call And mother nature she accepts all strangers I like to wear my hair like a hard g**ner God my material lust so ridiculous I need a shot of h**n just to feel the rush Or codeine I could be a part of your dream Sometimes I really have to wonder Bout the mind of a fiend I'm kamikaze It's like the movie scene out of rocky When the bell rang Punch and swang My block has to go to old thugs that can't leave I give them praise every time that I blow weed I make more g's remember the storm Will you really drop gangs like a child is born And you can name it Take a couple pictures then frame it Life time credit and you never make a payment It's like I see the light of the gun blast They run fast We was young in the days when we cut gra** Look how we grow fast Go find a fast cash We like religion so I wonder if god's mad [Hook] It's all about going to the top neva stoppin Never hesitating on the block we the mobbin It's the mob that we live and die for Each and everyone of us so f** my rivals I tell my heat don't fail me now I really need ya I pulls you through the ghetto and I squeeze ya And everytime I bust my gun i think about growing up Living life on the run

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