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Twelve
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Twelve was released on March 4, 2015 by IshDARR / EMPIRE as a part of the album Old Soul, Young Spirit
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Release DateMarch 4, 2015
LabelIshDARR / EMPIRE
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM109

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
IshDARR
IshDARR
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
IshDARR
IshDARR
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Kroops & Kops
Kroops & Kops
Producer

Lyrics

For the **** on the corner drug dealin'
They be yelling out, motherfuck twelve
And all them chicks who just tryna get some money for the rent
They be yelling out, motherfuck twelve
And all the OG's moving bricks low-key
Guaranteed the be yellin', motherfuck twelve
When I cop a rolie the boys gon' be on me
My **** still yellin' out, motherfuck twelve
Don't start with that shit
I just laugh every time they comparing a **** (nah)
Been running my city
You tired ass boys, put some air in you **** (nah)
I flew out to Cali'
I met with Atlantic, they threw me a deal I said (nah)
I'm just way to damn focused, to have outside sources get inside my circle, involved
Nothin' personal, I want every **** to know
Cocaine lines with the flow
Bring the K-9's, I'm dope
Historically that ****, put on 414
Bustin' through that door like, I just wanna live life tourin'
Y'all side boys ain't important
Cops killn' my **** on purpose
For the **** on the corner drug dealin'
They be yelling out, motherfuck twelve
And all them chicks who just tryna get some money for the rent
They be yelling out, motherfuck twelve
And all the OG's moving bricks low-key
Guaranteed the be yellin', motherfuck twelve
When I cop a rolie the boys gon' be on me
My **** still yellin' out, motherfuck twelve
Black Boy mobbin' with my ****
They popping over skittles
Get popped over swishers
Been raw, Little DARR
Still dust the cops off
Couldn't do it nine to five, I was yellin' "Fuck a boss"
Boodah sayin' we don't do authority
Started with six songs everybody wanted more of me
**** let me preach
The killin' gotta stop, the boys come around and bust at your block
So all my **** dealing, servin' them packs
Get it how you live, and flip it bounce back
Made in America, young and we black
Motherfuck twelve, still yellin' all that
Strap it up no games
They bustin' that heat, that propane
We switchin' it up that flow change
IshDARR signing out so they know my name
For the **** on the corner drug dealin'
They be yelling out, motherfuck twelve
And all them chicks who just tryna get some money for the rent
They be yelling out, motherfuck twelve
And all the OG's moving bricks low-key
Guaranteed the be yellin', motherfuck twelve
When I cop a rolie the boys gon' be on me
My **** still yellin' out, motherfuck twelve
Written by: IshDARR Composer
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