Lyrics:
critique
Look at me nigga, just a young hood nigga tryna get this cake
I don't need to be givin' out how school gon' educate
Filet mignon for my food stamps
this one for my thugs
Hey yo, niggas want to drive by the hood and dump
Come on stupid, I clap up from your hood to the trunk
Foot on the floor,
nigga I'm by the buck
Don't look at the Ferrari you can't even buy the truck
Ya boy fresh out the hood and he hot as fuck
On a hunt for the cheese, keep
Jus' get yo money mayn, tha INC is runnin' thangs,
hideout wit 'Loose Change'.
An' you nigga Ima send you ta mommy...
wit strict ordas from Gotti ta hide
a Gangsta, Smoka, Toasta
Right by the ways for niggas who won't play
Got birds for niggas who won't pay, and they
Goin for cheap dogg I got that yay
Bird Dogg
You get yo shit whacked in the day and whacked up in the dark
I had to stay up out the way, it was getting bizarre
Let me talk my shit
I got niggas who
truck and pop ya
Midnight opera over the wheels
Slug body marks and pop up
Yo, seem like y'all niggas ain't never gon' learn
Either you hitting
of Bricks (Priceless)
Stripping like yo,True Religion (On God)
Biting off Me I'm Holifield (Tyson)
Niggas Crossed on No Crucifix (On Jesus)
I'm number 1 in
bitch ass niggas wouldn't know what to do
I get bullet proof love, pounds and hugs
You get extorted by the thugs that grew up in your hood
You get
I ain't need to be hooked up with no nigga
Circle smaller inna hood nigga
Containin hard-knocks-degree-havin hood niggas
Motherfuckin real nigga
Ask
I'm with, yo we don't give a fuck
So what the fuck nigga
Yo we don't give a fuck
Surrounded by sounds, smoking clouds
No spaces
Unfamiliar faces, I
the nigga in the suit in the box under the ground
Fox chased by the hound locked permanent frown xzibit get down
By liftin' iron by the pound for the tough
Black flood, feel me
Yeah, slice (slice)
Bonzi J. Wells, Kurupt Young Gotti, nigga
Feel me, real talk, gangsta
My life, my family, they hate me
took yo bitch then throw her like bake
I took yo bitch and dunked her like Blake
Watch me whip like I'm obj
I made no mistake my nigga too late!
Shark
And niggas don't be tripping, don't
Be doin no drive-bys
Cause we don't gangbang, don't wear blue or red
We like that fucking green and paper's what I said
Big
And niggas don't be tripping, don't
Be doin no drive-bys
Cause we don't gangbang, don't wear blue or red
We like that fucking green and paper's what I said
Big
from the hood baby certain shit Amaze me
Posted in the yo like I'm Gotti shout out CMG
Go tell the opps I ain't hiding bitch they know where I be
You
Like yo Gotti throw a whole party of females
The narcotics gave proactive that Fiend feel
Like John Gotti my crime family a big deal
Nigga I still
been freaking
Eh
Freaking
Freaking (Yo)
Fucked the nigga once tell me what you saying
It a deep story damn in the hood we say ye ye
In the hood we say ye
done did it (uhh)
And I'm still with it, nigga I stay in the hood
But when the cats is out, bet the dog, play in the hood
You keep bringin' them fake
Yeah, it's CMG the album, nigga, you know what I'm sayin'?
History
You ain't never seen this many gangsters in the same squad
You never seen this
Let me sit back & reflect on my memory
Can't name a nigga who bitching me
Raised by my mother but no ain't no bitching me
Most of these niggas be
of the hood, niggas handling plastic
Gotta watch ya head and not get popped with lead
And watch ya bread, not get popped by Feds
Anyway we gonna be in
you fear me
And fear is better than respect, y'all niggaz hear me?
If I smack the shit outta this nigga
His man over here be like, "Yo what? Nigga
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