PlayFiya Up dat Lye

man that shyt lame as hell...real talk tho, plus that sound like a mixtape track, whats up?

NICE LIL JAM U GOT HERE, I THINK U SHOULD CHOP YA LYRICZ SO U CAN SAY CERTAIN WORDZ ALL THE WAY OUT BUT U STILL GOT A NICE JAM!!! STY AT IT U WILL MAKE IT 2 PERFECTION!!

Feelin this track. I know u are 4real because you took the time to post Lyrics. Keep It Up. Jump On Fan

Lyrics
What up squire roll up that fire nigga sowe can blow that la la la roll that la la la la lala la la la
nigga fire up dat lye roll me up and get me high home fire up dat lye roll me up and ge me hyig
I get high sit back and blow blunt
hang around killers o.g.'s with gold fronts/ my son/ i carried guns when when you where young/ uhh/ but sould dope when you where younger/ you already know I got the soul of a hustler/ over the stove I whip it and watch it bubble/ under the pressure never fold or never buckle/ so you hear me/ my flow is never muffled/ speak it so clearly/they dont have they own style I guess they rather mirror me/ my rhymes make my words cry see how I make my tears speak/ since nine six been sippin slow/ I sit and spit/ the sickest shit/ the sickest flow/ that sticky stick/ no stick no seeds no seeds no sticks/ I keep on/ till the beef gone/ when tha heats drawn shit/ real gees dont miss/and we rollin/ with three four chicks/ and she dont trip/get her freak on suck about three four dicks/ I'm reloaded/ I'm peekin in/ im sneakin in/ she eat tha skeet till we speak again/ on the streets we creep/ where my people be shou seen the shit/ should ve seen'em clean wouldnt blieve tha shit/ ta each its own nigga squeeze ya clip