circuit TV Tryin' to peep my steez, like DT's I get over like I'm fifteen Hey, you're not fifteen I'm fifteen, what? What do you think we are, assholes
tri-state high, nigga, I ain't frontin' At Fifteen I sold my first bag of dope Used to stick Dominicans, burner under the coat Gettin' like 15 grams, a half a Ki At Fifteen
know it sounds different But his man's just passed, yeah his soul's just risen Cold, cold, world is the word that was given As he see me fifteen with
control of this Have some 'gnac, Hennessy and Coca cola mix To stop at 1-6-5 for that potent shit So now we rollin' this, it's nine fifteen I'm sure
rank, 'cause, I'ma slam your ass in a pang Puffy weaker than a fuckin' block, I'm running through nigga And I'm smoking junior mafia in front of yah
I was only forteen when I dropped my first deal Made a two-way disappear like David Copperfield Wala, I recorded this a two fifteen Left dope boy magic beating through your fifteen
Him in a field no sentimental feelin's sit'em in Necro Buildings, I tried to tell 'em where you going you will Not see your women and your children He popped fifteen
got hyped, I was in the corridor, Apple before it got riped. So I aint gotta act like, I'm on top of, or in front of them, If I aint the best dog then
Up in this game ever since you was a lame Y'all train at my school, nigga I rule You never make me holla, smokin' on a fifteen dollar From across the
Squaria, next year will be 2015 (fi-fifteen, fi-fifteen) 2015 (fi-fifteen, fi-fifteen) 2015 (fi-fifteen, fi-fifteen) 2015 (fi-fifteen, fi-fifteen) [Chorus] The future of your life is right in front
Cause I'm a slam your ass in a pang Puffy weaker than a fuckin' block I'm running through nigga And I'm smoking Junior Mafia In front of yah nigga
jumped the shot gun Now, the man on the stand he wants my vote He's a runnin' for office on the ballot note He's out there preachin' in front of the
build a dam and drown the rest Uncle Frank lived down the park, down on Cedar Creek Bought fifteen acres when he got back home from overseas Fifteen
Your daddy was mad as hell he is mad at me and you When he tied that chain to the front of my car Pulled me out of that ditch that we slid into Don't
much to say Front and forgery Fifteen minutes, but the girl wants me to stay Front and forgery Suit and tie, suit and tie becomes so amicable Front and
show off them Now shorty you know how I do when I'm off in the club Sipping apple juice too young to sip the bub With my whole crew, about ten or fifteen
s the only time I know Do my hair, paint eyelash Reappear in a flash There is more I'd like to know Nine-fifteen, then I'm done Quiet front seat, then
it that put you up to this?" Frankie said it was fate, Annette said it was love "Book 'em danno, we got our front page It's all about your fifteen