Tee Da G - Tim & Lil K

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This a story about a nigga named K
He ain't like it in the hood
But that's where he had to stay
Lil' nigga couldn't sleep every day

Cause it's gunshots every time the nigga try to lay
Older brother named Tim, he don't play
He got beef with some niggas
And they found out where he stay

They gon' get his ass soon
They waitin' on the right day
And it's like he knew
Cause he gave a gun to Lil' K, he said

Here, hold this lil' brother, be safe
What's this for
In these streets, you can die any day
What you talkin' about, bro

You only 12, but you got a gun anyway
What you mean
The other day, I hit a nigga with a Drac
Tim loadin' up

Cause he know them niggas wanna slide
He can't get killed in these streets
Cause that's how they cousin died
Lil' K wanna help

But that nigga too young to slide
But if something happen to Tim
Lil' K gon' lose his mind
It's midnight, Tim on they block

Waitin' outside
Clutchin' on the Glock
Waitin' for them boys to come outside
Them niggas walk out high as fuck

Them niggas was finna slide
Tim ain't wastin' no time
He run up, left him by the ride
Aye, y'all niggas lookin' for me

Come here, bitch
Tim got off, but I hope that he don't think the beef is over
This shit just gettin' started
Lil' K gon' find out when he older

Now he dumped the bodies in the river
Got rid of the clothes
Cause if he get caught, he gon' die in jail when he old
But he can't be slippin

Ready to wipe a nigga nose
And Lil' K young as hell
But he behind them 10 toes
Damn, that's the moral of the story

In this shit, shit, that's how it go
When you down in this bitch, shit
Karma around the corner
You can't run from this death shit

Shootin' niggas back to back
Until the day you get hit
That's the moral of the story
In this shit, shit, that's how it go

When you down in this bitch, shit
Karma around the corner
You can't run from this damn shit
Shootin' niggas back to back

Until the day you get hit
Tim know he gotta move right now
Them boys knew where he stay
He gotta find a new house

If they knew, it ain't no tellin' who was found out
But he low the money, he need it lit right now
He finna run down on the plug
Who be havin' all the shit

Pills, weed, cocaine, all type of shit
If he got all that, then he know his money thick
But the plug stay strap
He ain't goin' for that shit

Tim ain't worried about shit
Yeah, he just came for the lit
But if he get out his body
This shit gon' end with a hit

Tim runnin' in this shit
Gun to his face and shit
Boy, if you reach for that gun
Your brain gon be all over shit

The plug ain't trippin
He like, you can't have that lil' shit
That nigga rank high as fuck
He got connections around this bitch

He can be in Dubai
And still get your shit split
Tim got a bag on his head
And everybody want that shit

Now, it's a few weeks later
Tim, link with a lil' bitch
And spent the night at her crib
He trusted her

When he was sleepin
She done slid to the bathroom
Got the niggas as low
So he walkin' out the door

A few niggas done ran down on him
Oh, shit
Damn
Now, Lil K bout to get in the streets

Written by:
Tee Da G

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