dedric – wise lyrics
that’s what i want yu to feel
and i be posted on the trenches like ah n+gga
[verse 1: dedric]
gotta be wise n+gga, as i’m on the rise
gettin high, bought a ounce for my b+tch another got robbed
n+gga i f+ck up some sh+t and i be still high
f+ck up some sh+t and i ain’t mo that wise
n+gga gotta make my view wider
n+ggas still tryinna get higher
n+gga i got higher,n+gga i was wiser
befo i got a gun in my hand,homie
n+ggas came up tryinna ruin me a motherf+cka is what came up from me
n+gga i take a trip and im catchin another muhf+ckn case
mama kickin me out lookin me wit those eyes
she said i ain’t no mo that wise
my b+tch was lovin me cuz i was wise
but god gave me a f+ckin tool in my hands
to destroy myself
i wasn’t realizin i was near again a f+ckin cold cell
n+gga its arrived the war day
jungle everyday how can i be wise
gotta take mine n+gga
just arrived the revenge day
hahah
n+ggas tryinna scam with my money
motherf+ckas tryinna snitch or run away with my money
so i gotta take mine and buy some lead
to load my motherf+ckin glock and bust these motherf+ckas ain’t speak (hahah)
[hook: protoje & dedric]
kington, be wise (hahah)
kington, free up your mind (motherf+cka)
kington, just be wise (gotta be wise n+gga)
kington, gotta get high (high)
[verse 2: dedric]
n+gga i be speakin for every la hood
mama ask what be not good, she ain’t understood
n+ggas said i could shoot but blood on the hood
wanted to be another f+ckkin robbin hood
to f+ck up the vertice
they want me to get high
as i shoot they face
just to loose the f+ckin aim
makin n+ggas ready to die
random random open fire
for f+ck sh+t those n+ggas die
i’m f+ckin high but i’ma cry
bought some kali bud n+gga i get the vertice beated
up and make me ride on the street and be violent
a n+gga just seen a blue n+gga
n+gga wearin red got glock poppin, now there ain’t no blue n+gga
fire blue from the motherf+ckin mouth of the gun
fire white, red fluid outta the mouth of a nun
hahah, i write these lyrics with vertice’s blood
on they blankets then on the paper and on the voodoo, cemetery
mercenaries, get the f+ck outta n+ggas the
scariest ghosts with a machete
i’ma pitch some 9 millimeter lead on they heads, ya see
cl!ck+pow+pow motherf+ckas scream
i be tha daddy
that’s bumpin that sh+t in yo head,n+gga
now he bumpin that sh+t to this crowd n+gga
these n+ggas be dancin over that reggae sh+t
the bass bumps ya ears and my rhymes fenna speak
gyeah
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