Lyrics:
comin' in
Don't get close n****s, them is not yo friends
Marijuana eyes, I'm to lit for this
Bloody family ties, we with all the shit
Throw up for
love
In these streets
You n****s playin
Dirty you got sum
N****s really poppin
They wont give ya
A dime dont let em
Trick ya off the
Streetz dem crackers
THE F**K TOLD YOU THcT N***c (ScY WHcT)
THEY SLOW THEY MUST BE TRIPPING (THEY TRIPPING)
I GOT N****S CRIPPING (WHcTS CRcCKING)
I GOT N****S DRIPPING (WHcTS
his jersey
N****s bust tools every day, me and my n****s ain't worried
Sipping this dirty
You know God don't like ugly, none of you n****s deter me
B"nc public
Il en & vu d&ns s& vie des culs ce b&nc Des jolis tout fins, des impotents S&ns j&m&is f&illir d&ns s& mission D'offrir bonne &ssise 9
cause I know that they fake,
I don’t speak on these n****s,
I don’t got much to say,
My dog in da can taking bitch n****s plates,
Imma young n****
I GO (Lyrics)
(Na, n***a, we ain’t the same.)
(Y’all n****s can’t feel the kid.)
(y’all n****s don’t know the pain.)
This is a Lil Rambo
I’ve been thinking out the box
Tryna create and I don’t stopp
Working hard these n****s plotting
Chasing money saving Guap
N****s last cause I’m
Yeah
Yeah
Huh?
Yeah
Yeah
Passing the pack like Im Brady
My n****s moving real shady
We see you, we taking that lady
Im that n***a, these n****s, they
I got
And to hang with a n****'s just an intricate plot
You smoke my weed, you try to bang my hoes
And talk bad about a n****, behind closed
Yeah, yeah
Okay,
Came in the game as a youngin',
Sign with Cash Money,
Pocket full of money.
N****s poppin' s***
Always talkin' bout
popping
Y'all need to stop it
N****s be stressing bout me
N****s be stressing bout me
Who gonna run down on me
Who gonna run down on me
Why you
I’m just tryna get to where we never been
You know All my n****s solid, we don’t break or bend
These Fuck n****s still telling, and
Thats some shit we
Fuck an 808, N***a This shit slaps
Fuck a 808, this shit slaps
Fuck a 808, N***a this shit slaps
N****s need a 808
To celebrate
The shit they make
Legend has it we them ones, them DUALIS boys they be talking mean
Issa wrap now that I done put LAC DOE on the team
Word to Corbin man these n****s
don’t give a fuck about your feelings
We came to tell it like it is
White n****s marchin’ with torches
My n****s guardin’ they porches
This ain't four
Ooh Ooh, Yea
I don't know what you n****s on man
But i'm on it, yea
I got booked, but i'm back out on some Normal Shit (Ooh)
And i'm too fly, you
brother
He know what it is, he know what it do
Had a bigger vision, so I had to get a bigger stu
Shit gang
I was recruiting new n****s left and right
way behind
Over time, s**t the only way
Back home, rocket tucked, that’s when I’m feeling safe
Kid N play, I don’t play
These n****s kidding round
Word
Blood ain’t thicker the water
But the blood can’t make us closer
My brother from another mother
And we me move like soldiers
My n****s got my back so
once before
I just don't know what happened
I get the pack make it flip
Like gymnastics
These n****s be cap
You can tell in their raps
Know some n****s
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Yeah they deceitful everybody deceitful, I thought we was equal
N****s be crabs like these n****s some seafood, gotta
I can't hang around no n****s Who too scared to pull the Trigger
When I was in them trenches Man i had to keep a glizza
Cause n****s catching bodies
Owwww
Mic check one two one two
We gon do it like this tho
Uh,
My n****s tell me I'm thirsty
My N****s tell me I'm thirsty
But I want yo a** in
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