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Alfred Hamilton Iii - 18 Lyrics

I was up bout 13 when I first started trapping
I was up bout 13 when I first made it happen bitch
I was up 14 when I lost my best friend
Shid I charged it to the game

And sent my mind on them M’s yea
I had turned like fifteen set my mind above the rim
My heart connect wit these Locs
But I got love for the Brim

Don’t play wit me nigga my family tree a very long stem
Heard a nigga hating I was doing the dash
Niggaion even see em
Got 12 in this bitch this shit turned up

Nigga ion even hear em
When I was 16 I had some shit tucked
That will knock off any limb
Turned 17 bought a qp

Hit da block gotta makе sum shake
Bitch I was riding round in a crate yea
Still catching thеse plays still keeping shit rolling
Cause the shit like this be to make a nigga great

I’m like the diesel when I’m on the block
Boy they gotta put me in the hall of fame
When we lil niggas we was banging the gang
Turned 18 bitch I jumped right off the porch
I was at that BP trapping riding in a sport
5 percent of course
5 percent the tint of course
Pop out on they ass this shit ain’t nun but the Dior

Turned 18 bitch I jumped right off the porch
I was at that BP trapping riding in a sport
5 percent of course
5 percent the tint of course

Pop out on they ass this shit ain’t nun but the Dior
Don’t play with me I keep some killers they stay wit me I got some shooters on RARA

Them same niggas that was sending them shots we
Make them go pray to they BaBa

I deal with that shit when I pop out
This 100 round drum make them bye bye
Shid I guess it’s something it’s psy fye
You ain’t talking Bout shit I don’t know why try

We was offing these bags this shit for the low
We giving the jays the shake
They say it’s a drought in the A lil baby
I get in that pot I go crazy baby
I’m rapping I’m rapping I’m really in the streets
Shid I know how to get it it don’t phase me baby
I was stuck in the trenches with no where to go
I was shooting dice on the floor that what made a nigga

My young nigga put the flame on a nigga
Put the flame on a nigga big stain on a nigga
Take ya big homie down took ya aim off a nigga
Took him off at the store he was hating on a nigga

Turned 18 bitch I jumped right off the porch
I was at that BP trapping riding in a sport
5 percent of course
5 percent the tint of course

Pop out on they ass this shit ain’t nun but the Dior
Turned 18 bitch I jumped right off the porch
I was at that BP trapping riding in a sport
5 percent of course

5 percent the tint of course
Pop out on they ass this shit ain’t nun but the Dior