Top Songs By Albee Al
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Albee Al
Vocals
Leaf Ward
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Albert Robinson
Songwriter
Ruben Domingo Colon
Songwriter
Khalif Ward
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
LILZ
Producer
Nicholas Cavalieri
Mastering Engineer
Larrence Miller
Engineer
Lilz Jr
Producer
Lyrics
See, my first time homicide back when I used to wet the bed
Hit a opp in his head, shouldn't have said what he said
Know how I'm comin' when you dissin' on the dead
For my bros I see red, everybody dead
Shorty said she love me, fuck my main man instead
Tried to start a war, I only beef over bread
Seen the hate come from people that I fed
That's why I got this vest on, Glock full of lead
Glock full of shark teeth, hundred thousand car keys
Heard they tryna start beef, boy, don't you start beef
Turn your block to a pool of blood like it's shark week
Bitch, we the wave, same place where the sharks meet
First time I ever shot a gun was on Park Street
First time I ever killed a **** (Can't say that, shh)
I'm too real for this rap shit (I am though)
**** know I'm hands on, really clap shit
I'm Kyrie, man, I'm gon' score regard' (Yeah, yeah)
Killin' everybody, you know who all involved
They wouldn't let me in the game, that's why I'm ballin' hard
I'd been a millionaire if I ain't caught a charge (I am now)
Man down every time we slide
Somebody die every time I cry
With this cannon I'ma start wildin'
Throwin' bullets like I'm Josh Allen
Throwin' bullets like I'm Josh Allen
Hear a opp die and I start smilin'
Pop a Perc and I start growlin'
See, my first time homicide back when I used to wet the bed
Hit a opp in his head, shouldn't have said what he said
Know how I'm comin' when you dissin' on the dead
For my bros I see red, everybody dead
Shorty said she love me, fuck my main man instead
Tried to start a war, I only beef over bread
Seen the hate come from people that I fed
That's why I got this vest on, Glock full of lead
We be tryin' to put a **** body in the dirt
If he an't dead then he Crip, Free Tsu Surf
Told bro, "You ain't no crash dummy, ****, know your worth"
This shit in my blood, think I was a gangster since birth
We was broke, I was out there in the rain gettin' soaked
I hit a lick, that's the first time I ever sold coke
We just come through clapping like a **** told a joke
Shit, he died with his eyes wide, he look like woke
I got **** comin' home and I got **** goin' in
42 sky dweller, lil' bitch, we grown men
They don't post on they block 'cause they know we gon' spin
We could shoot it out with the Warriors and we gon' win
Bro just bust down a Drac', he qualified, it was earnt
Who went viral on the net, shootin' out them **** burnt
I don't ever lose, everything a lesson 'cause I learnt
Try to keep 'em on a straight path, baby too turnt
See, my first time homicide back when I used to wet the bed
Hit a opp in his head, shouldn't have said what he said
Know how I'm comin' when you dissin' on the dead
For my bros I see red, everybody dead
Shorty said she love me, fuck my main man instead
Tried to start a war, I only beef over bread
Seen the hate come from people that I fed
That's why I got this vest on, Glock full of lead
Grrt, grrt-grrt
Written by: Albert Robinson, Leaf Ward, Ruben Domingo Colon