
After Life Part 3
by Young Pappy
on 2 Cups: Part 2 (2017)
[Verse 1]
Rip my dead mens
Free my niggas in the can
I got shortys who lost homies that just out here for revenge
Bitch my toolie tuck
Bitch im Trued up
Can't say shit to me i'll get you wacked
Features get you taxed can't get shit for free
I'm coolin how I be coolin i got hoes all on my dick they be lyin
Like they know me trynna pose all in my pics
Give these niggas a reason to hate they be listening to my shit
I be doing this shit for yah And I ain't gone stop till I get rich (bitch!)
[Hook]
Long ass clip thats 30
Gotta body on this bitch that dirty
Niggas said they want me dead but I ain't worry
Cause this 40 turn a nigga brains to a Mcflurry
I be ridin with this motherfucker
Flyin then a motherfucker
Nina so friendly have you shyer than a motherfucker
Pop alota pills I be higher than a motherfucker
Bitch I be outside I ain't hiding from no motherfucker
[Verse 2]
Whats understood ain't gotta be explain
If I wasn't in the hood I would sell him for the pain
Told broski I'm good I already got a name
I would rather buy a chain and a range put some thangs
In that bitch let my sounds rang in that bitch grab shorty
Run a train on that bitch told her i just want some
Brain and that's it cause if you wanna fuck you gone have
To let gang in them hit
I can't take my self man shorty can't take me neither
And that bitch said she don't even like niggas
Well that's ok me neither shorty all that faithful shit
For the birds so a bitch won't play me neither
I left with the same niggas that I came with cause if they don't wanna stay me neither
Shorty all on my dick cause i gotta alotta money and I'm already known
By the age of thirteen I was already blowin
By the age of 14 I was already scorin
I done seen alotta shit in
My lifetime alot of hoes mo bitches then a lifetime
Alot of poles catch you slippin at the right time see the light shine face shot
Bitch yo life mine right there on the floor where he lay tell
Him get up i know that he can't (Munchie!)
The way he got hit up remind me of Blake call the boy the John Doe
We cannot see his face
I cannot feel my face I be so under the influence (doppeeeeeee!)
All of my tips and them bodies I have been doing braggin bout
Shit
That lil shotty them been doing bitch we got bodies on bodies
You been knew it!
My teacher told me wasn't gone be shit cause I smoke to much weed crazy cause i passed her class with a B
She just didn't like me cause I hung in the streets and
She know I did dirt with them niggas
Same niggas who failed that class I was puttin in work with them niggas
The nerve of you niggas talk bout I ain't on shit you can end up a shirt with yo niggas
Hear them talkin that shit bout who better
They talkin that shit but whatever she suck my dick and I swear i just met her
She want to be my bitch but I swear I won't let her cause I dont got time for you bitches
And please don't put yo hand out cause I don't have a dime for you bitches
My nine is extended so whoever try me gone get it they see me you die with yo witness
Shorty all white like Mensa
Bitch we Louie Truey or LayLay I be going cray cray
Nigga tryin rob me for pay day hell nah nigga that shit Day Day
Smokin on DayDay I'll never stop going in like Rich Homie Quan
In this bitch and I ain't never ever see a drought
But if I go broke somebody gone starve in this bitch !
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