deli

m24

i weren't outside twiddling thumbs

i was really outside tryna fiddle with drums

yeah

i know about pain cah i been in the slums

on smoke when i'm with all my bros

and i still keep it g on my ones

loaded guns

i've been on that block with loaded ones

free all the homies doin' up life

real life

nigga

you don't wanna lose your life

no hype

nigga

you don't want hype

free j

free grips one time

all the get back's home due time

my friends do it on sight

nigga

how you gon' take man's shine?

don't get it twisted 'cause of the music

i still bruck shot like teddy

i was out tryna ching man's chest and belly

beat that mash like a fuckin' jezzie

i got a cutie in pum pum shorts

she just wanna take d up in her belly

we up on the board by many

opp blocks

it was mask on my face like freddy

i seen bare man shake like jelly

all of that talk gets boring

prove it

get the drop then go get ready

war

man's ready

get the bro's

man's air

man's ready

them man

we don't penny

but they pour that henny

she wanna be my baby

but i fell in love with reddies

free jb

on your block like jenny

boss eye headie

far from petty

gang slid on the l and got r

not kelly

man get real close

i don't know about sweaties

you get me? five man deep in this ride

get sweaty

tekky

we don't really fuck with many

ready to crash on any

brown one

she a wetty

watch this bad one come to the deli

and bro's got the lengest of food

no deli's

gb's

man shelly

we done shut down shows already

beef

got plenty but man's ready

man's still got a grip that's steady

cute and feisty

big batty

she ain't got no belly

this l pack come quiet

biscotti when i smoke that zeggie

run man down and ching it

do it like i did it already

bill that after i count up racks

wake and bake

i ain't had no brekkie

right now

man's high

but i'm tryna get higher

liar

pants on fire

bro bro back that frier

and let that sing like mariah

don't take the mick like danny dyer

go down

minor

minor

well-known rider

little bit of fame

don't let it excite ya

back that blade and knife for any little ting that's tryna get hyper

i ain't been no typer

fly ot

lick shots like schneider

tied down

me and them man can't size up

my mind's up

i don't like them man either

Full Lyrics: deli - m24