[Intro:AK-47]

AK-47 Young angle millionaire music

Yea thats wassup

No auto-tune H-town real flow

Yea thats wassup

Psycho!!!

[Verse 1:AK-47]

Tripping in my hood smoking some real good shit like I should

With some of my brothers passing time like we could

Yea we the main stoners in my hood

Flows taking over the heat turning wood into dust

No we can't trust each other each one of us got his own plan

So with fight one another but when the cop running by we all taking cover

Yea we dont fuck with the law real g slow rider

Yea mami this white ghost is really rude

When it comes to politics I will get it understood

Shout to all my people spending time behind bars trapped in no good

So Ima phrase it like this

When I guap Im the ruler

Trust me when it comes to this shit Im the king mulah

I guess Im just trying to focus to make it big

Tracks and drugs running in my veins I go very deep

Hokos pokus halley hop some niggas run the game on the west side

Cuz they own a bad attitude

Far from being a real mc but as you hear Im taking over any style

That can bring more doe to me

Society ain't kind I guess they just running blind

Using their hate for defence but they won't shine

Fear melting their life time its my turn to raise the generation

Let me land this cloud 9

So lets quite the frustration AK-47 driving crazy the whole nation

Haters going on vacation shawty I lost my patience they ask for education

So let the bass in

[Hook:AK-47]

We on the rise uh[X8]

[Verse 2:AK-47]

Some people might say Im out of my mind but tell me that if I won't make it out of college

Still dealing with the underground but Im on the royal game play now

Yea I got alot of knowledge

Its another rob night tonight to get my paper straight

I guess its the way that I was suppose to be made

I ain't just flossing acting juvenile I got so many skills

They should have called me music when I was born as a child

I danced to Michael Jackson clip in my living room my first fans watching me rip the stage

I dont run with clowns only real niggas in my zone

I got connections out of town still I move alone

You got some problems come tell it to my face I show you more problems I put you in your caskets

I do it on my own master the game master the music till you see me on your TV yea I move quick

Follow my own signal signs I guess god on my side so I let hell rise yea Im sick

Hope one day will come and I will be on the same league with them other big players

I dont know how I made it thru it till today here

True lost I blew the mirror off it doesnt influence me like it used to do before

I can't get enough I always want more yea I own it hardcore

[Hook:AK-47]

We on the rise uh[X8]

[Outer:AK-47]

AK-47 Young angle millionaire music

Yea thats wassup

No auto-tune H-town real flow