I’m from Texas but damn this guy is pressure I started checking out his other work after hearing that song with Iggz and GhettoBoy I haven’t been disappointed yet 🔥
That's the mentality of a Gangster from the Valley. Get caught.... Snitch on your hood, drop out... Hood hopping.... Claiming they active and solid... Get caught and REPEAT
See, everytime I hit the field, you know the lord with me Cut the lights and drop the glass and then I blow this semi I gotta keep it in the streets because I roll, let's hear me And don't be talkin' 'bout a trip if you ain't comin' with me I sell these songs about my cellphone, neither thing Really yammin' while I'm huntin' like a fuckin' bee These niggas tellin' on their brothers, they be buying cheese So, when I catch 'em, ain't no fight, nah, Imma make 'em bleed Don't do the crackin' under pressure gotta hold position Can't be slidin' on the suckers, you ain't got a vision You only ridin' off the ye', I like to keep it vivid Ain't-ain't no tellin', who gon' switch? You gotta pay attention But I ain't worried 'bout a thing unless it's gettin' chips Shoutout my niggas in the ace, really blessed us crips I got some niggas from the south to need a line on bricks You niggas lyin' and your ass, you niggas counterfeit Like how you movin' from the streets but you be hood hoppin' These niggas goofy tryna come thru different side of stockton First off, and other, why don't you niggas stop it You gotta ride up in yo' cycle and he think he rockin' How you get caught off for a body but you already bang That nigga tellin' and no hatin', I'm just statin' facts These niggas full of type of bitches but I pin to cap I'm gettin' tired every suckers, I might just stick to rap (Interlude) And for you niggas pullin' up thinkin' this shit's funny Why don't you try to shit again and watch me fill your tummy My lil brother check your cousin', yeah, he was actin' funny And I'm just runnin' for that dead-dead say he gon' brodie No, all these niggas kinda killas but ain't shootin' shit I'm gettin' tied up, yeah, if you never touch a brick And all that gold around your neck you better tuck it bitch I caught you lack in serotansa, you ain't touch a kid Niggas know about they shit, don't hate the fucking wan I keep a foolie in my jeans, this ain't no love gun With three .30's in my pocket, that's a 60-drum One for you and one for him, nah, watch my handle now We in the trenches on a daily never hidin' nigga You niggas stuck up on the 'gram, makin' ego's bigger And the camera with the hammer, bitch, go pull the trigger You go outside, nigga pressed like "I don't that nigga" You see these diamonds in my ears, yeah, they cost your whip I'm really humble with the bag, I'm just talkin' shit You niggas fumble with the bag, you fuckin' up a zip You always askin' for where I from, I got you on the six F-fucked up the phone boys and I ain't status jet See, I just do this shit for fun but I might see a check Like how you do this shit for years but you ain't poppin' yet I'm really bowered, I be talkin' put me to the test That's prolly act a fuckin' nigga, I got 2 for more I'm goin' crazy in the booth even your daughter know Like "Oh my god, that's acito, yeah, he finna blow" She see the cannon on my lap like nigga leavin' home Kick that bitch out of my whip talkin' that dumbshit Like you know these suckers lookin' for me stupid bitch I'm on my ten everyday, hoe, I can never swim These bitch go crazy with the top might have to flip a wheel You see I'm knowin' shit with her but I won't trust again I don't even trust myself and I don't do the friends You cross me once, you gettin' smacked there ain't no second chance I'm in the function with the red dot, nah, I ain't tryna dance I see these suckers in this bitch and I'm gon' let it spray And don't be standing in the middle might just catch a stray And if you slidin' with them niggas better run away I know my mama worried palm, she prayin' everyday And after everytime I slide up, still don't get a rush I love the feel on mic, a finna just can't get enough The way I'm lookin' at yo' bitch she think I got a crush But she gon' catch these hollows too, just 'cause you talkin' tough You really not to bust your lines, this ain't the NFL I'm at the park or on the A, come catch a nigga chill You ain't familiar with the team, no, you ain't welcome here Now get the fuck up out the block before I raise some hell
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@Fabian Garcia why is it two different styles? I ain't listen to pac all crazy but wasnt he rappin the same kinda gang shit acito be talkin bout? Maybe not always bout that but still Acito do be spazzing that's why he compared him
I’m new here 😂 I’m sure glad I click on this video cause I didn’t know where he was from, I was about to slap one of his songs in Sacramento, look at God 😂 I’ll wait til I get on the freeway.
I'm confused in a lot of Northerner songs always talking about slidin' on opps because they don't do Red on Red while claiming there's no South Siders in their cities & don't beef with Bloods or Crips. Who's the suckas? I'm jc.
So my 19 month old is really for Acito he watches the video 72 bar and trys to move like acito he will get in his car set till we give him th e phone and trun it max volume just know you got much love N respect your youngest loyalist fan BABY OSO TRAVIS JR ...P.N HE HOPES TO ONE DAY MET His idol
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