95 Edison by Anthony 1999 Lyrics
[Verse 1: Anthony 1999]
He got fread huh?
I got some niggas, will take his shit and leave him dead, huh
On Edison, every day and night was manhunt
Adrenaline, rushing like we just heard hands up
So medaling, rick n’ rollin’, i’m a scammer
Racks really got my niggas stand up
I bust flats, I be rolling like a damn truck
On the map, I bet I can getcho’ mans plucked
G-LOCK black, but this shit ain’t no goddamn tux
Come and talk to a nigga
Take a walk with a nigga
Yes I feed, I can make you to a boss, show you how to sauce
This the dream-team, we ain’t ever took a loss
Yea I’ma bring it right back
Right back on the fuckin’ right track
He ain’t ride, ask that nigga where his bike at
In disguise, really bitch like where his might at?
We got 9’s, what the fuck I look like fighting a nigga!?
Tech and a Glock in the whip, no lee, it’s spiking the nigga
Put that boy right on a stretcher, taking the extras, look like he piking a nigga
Hotter than all and top of tier please knock it off
Spent a few K on the Glocks and still ain’t pop it off
[Bridge: Anthony 1999]
This is my kingdom
All my apes in them cages please free them
This America, where the fuck the freedom
All these racks in my jeans, ain’t too hard to peep em’
He ain’t with me that’s just fine
Fuck it i’ll leave him
[Verse 2: Anthony 1999]
All grown up
Niggas from the strip and they just knuck when you buck
Brother called my phone and said I think you blowing up
Fucked me off in high school now they all showing up
I got pawns, double up
I den took a step back, (step back aye)
Raised a couple niggas, let em’ eat and I just watched, but now I’m back
Yes I’m taking pussycat, (pussycat aye)
Jacking he want beef, I get the backy
When I pass it he gone tap
All these racks in yo racks
How’d you get this here?
Think because I’m 19, that I can’t dish this here
All this giving going on, feel like it’s Christmas here
He got fread huh?
I got some niggas, will take his shit and leave him dead, huh
On Edison, every day and night was manhunt
Adrenaline, rushing like we just heard hands up
So medaling, rick n’ rollin’, i’m a scammer
Racks really got my niggas stand up
I bust flats, I be rolling like a damn truck
On the map, I bet I can getcho’ mans plucked
G-LOCK black, but this shit ain’t no goddamn tux
Come and talk to a nigga
Take a walk with a nigga
Yes I feed, I can make you to a boss, show you how to sauce
This the dream-team, we ain’t ever took a loss
Yea I’ma bring it right back
Right back on the fuckin’ right track
He ain’t ride, ask that nigga where his bike at
In disguise, really bitch like where his might at?
We got 9’s, what the fuck I look like fighting a nigga!?
Tech and a Glock in the whip, no lee, it’s spiking the nigga
Put that boy right on a stretcher, taking the extras, look like he piking a nigga
Hotter than all and top of tier please knock it off
Spent a few K on the Glocks and still ain’t pop it off
[Bridge: Anthony 1999]
This is my kingdom
All my apes in them cages please free them
This America, where the fuck the freedom
All these racks in my jeans, ain’t too hard to peep em’
He ain’t with me that’s just fine
Fuck it i’ll leave him
[Verse 2: Anthony 1999]
All grown up
Niggas from the strip and they just knuck when you buck
Brother called my phone and said I think you blowing up
Fucked me off in high school now they all showing up
I got pawns, double up
I den took a step back, (step back aye)
Raised a couple niggas, let em’ eat and I just watched, but now I’m back
Yes I’m taking pussycat, (pussycat aye)
Jacking he want beef, I get the backy
When I pass it he gone tap
All these racks in yo racks
How’d you get this here?
Think because I’m 19, that I can’t dish this here
All this giving going on, feel like it’s Christmas here