Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Yall Heard of Us , by - Lil Soulja SlimRelease date: 23.03.2015
Song language: English
Yall Heard of Us |
| Now all ya’ll didn’t heard of me |
| Now I’m C-Murder |
| I dine things y’all ain’t never heard of |
| Now I’m a fool boy, you call me a fool it’s on |
| I’m willing to die for mine, I’m willing to die for mine |
| Y’all wanna mess with this hot boy |
| Test me with that top, you get stop boy |
| On the spot, money busting out my socks boy |
| It’s hot and now these cops on my jock boy |
| I breaks bread with these baseheads |
| I show some love until they slip and trip son |
| It’s bigger than thugs |
| Wanna label me a triller |
| Still don’t push me |
| Life is hard |
| I’m tryna fill my own graveyard, the 3rd ward volunteers |
| Told me be cool, you know Imma fool |
| Messing with real niggas can get your head bust |
| Me and my homie we about that papers |
| Is money we after |
| Straight money makers |
| Hood boys can never be no fakers |
| I spit that gangsta rap forget that hip-hop |
| I bought them gangsta ass beats that make your head bop |
| Then make that iron cock and then show stops |
| Cause it’s money page 7 |
| Cause I don’t give a |
| But they all heard me |
| If you don’t know me |
| Ask somebody, you know |
| And I bet they know |
| This lil hustler quick to draw down |
| And split ya or cut ya throat |
| This lil hustler quick to handle his business |
| And quick to creep |
| This lil hustler ain’t bout coppin |
| No play or squashing no beef |
| This lil hustler keep a 40 up on him with an extension |
| This lil hustler will steal you even when ya paying attention |
| I’m a uptown gangsta, VL gone |
| When I die bury me with ya bows and T-shirt on |
| I’m a fool like that |
| I be walking through the hood |
| With all my jewelry on |
| Hustlers wonder how I do it |
| I’m real, that’s how I could |
| It gets no realer |
| I got killas on my team |
| Just waiting for me to send them |
| I was raised with gorillas and gangsters |
| Killers and thugs |
| That’s for hater |
| They will touch you up |
| These choppers sending niggas all true to the game |
| You hear C or BG |
| You gotta know them names |
| Know all ya’ll didn’t heard of me |
| I’m B Jizzle |
| I don’t think you fake boys scared though |
| I smacked bitches, shot niggas |
| Sold coke, caught cases |
| I’ve done it all |
| I ain’t reppin |
| I don’t stunt it all |
| Throw your hands up |
| Free C- Murder, Callio |
| Throw your hands up |