Yung Schemer - November Lyrics

Only told Three niggas bout what happened in november
And everybody knows why i fucking hate september
Man i swear its like the sweetest shit i cannot remember
When i burn a opp like fire he get caught up in my ember
Look its the possibility ability that put the skill in me
Know yaw talk about drillin me et ig beef be killing me
I show niggas the real in me before i copped a murder plea
The first degree a homoicide they sliding out the mercury
Making niggas momma cry cuz i go show the perc in me
Please bring out the work to me im riding with a glock on me
The AR wit no stock on me the feds aint got alot on me
We coo but we aint been homies know u wont take et hit for me
Bad bitch on my line and she thick know she fine
Tryna buy it by the line know im out all the time
Put my life up on the line just to prove that im not lyin
Shoot the rizzy til it click and make em fold right at his spine
If you only knew when i been thru u motherfucker
Down and bad without a bag and thats why she aint let u fuck ha
Switch it up in position now she thinking that love ha
She dont know that there like 30 other hoes thats put above ha look
My citys turnt niggas spray and blow the forty back
Slow turnt up the temp and knew he brought that fucking action back
Lack without a glizzy i aint goofy cant imagine that
Junkie hit the rock after i made ha do the cabbage patch

Only told Three niggas bout what happened in november
And everybody knows why i fucking hate september
Man i swear its like the sweetest shit i cannot remember
When i burn a opp like fire he get caught up in my ember
Look its the possibility ability that put the skill in me
Know yaw talk about drillin me et ig beef be killing me
I show niggas the real in me before i copped a murder plea
The first degree a homoicide they sliding out the mercury
Making niggas momma cry cuz i go show the perc in me
Please bring out the work to me im riding with a glock on me
The AR wit no stock on me the feds aint got alot on me
We coo but we aint been homies know u wont take et hit for me
Bad bitch on my line and she thick know she fine
Tryna buy it by the line know im out all the time
Put my life up on the line just to prove that im not lyin
Shoot the rizzy til it click and make em fold right at his spine
If you only knew when i been thru u motherfucker
Down and bad without a bag and thats why she aint let u fuck ha
Switch it up in position now she thinking that love ha
She dont know that there like 30 other hoes thats put above ha look
My citys turnt niggas spray and blow the forty back
Slow turnt up the temp and knew he brought that fucking action back
Lack without a glizzy i aint goofy cant imagine that
Junkie hit the rock after i made ha do the cabbage patch