Lyrics:
lean, I'm smoking exotic
Its so many things I can call it, how they act like they for you but pray that you falling
I know I'm thugging but I'm praying
throw ya side in the sky
why'all niggaz lovin how ya livin but I'm (distorted) ready to die
[Chorus]
[Verse 2]
You niggaz settin up to get me
throw ya side in the sky
why'all niggaz lovin how ya livin but I'm (distorted) ready to die
[Chorus]
[Verse 2]
You niggaz settin up to get me
throw ya side in the sky
why'all niggaz lovin how ya livin but I'm (distorted) ready to die
[Chorus]
[Verse 2]
You niggaz settin up to get me
Kinda for me kinda for you why I study away aye
Who Am I Mr Man I'm just Soldier Mac
It's do or die looking forward never looking back
Who Am I Mr Man I
wanna give me good loving
Know how much money I done counted
Out jugging
Know how many niggaz wanna hate on this subject
All that fake trapping ain’t
The ones I bust I'ma show em nuff ? on how many people
Thinkin' that they can stand with this, sheeyit
I thought somebody told you, BOY
Them Naughty
shirt
My niggaz got niggaz that don't go to church
(Lil' Wayne)
In my section if you talk cheap, you die quick
And in my section, you can see me to buy
for me
Twenty six possibly I sang to 'em gossiply
I'mma die awesomely with grands on the top of me
Mockin' me, I'll turn ya chest into podomy
When you a dawg you a dawg for life (ride or die)
My dawgs feel pain from love (see eye to eye)
Give us one shot at life (let us fly)
Come on niggaz
{"Testify!"}
[Styles P:]
Time I testify, listen
Why Malcolm get killed by the N.O.I.?
I'm yellow but I'm dark for real
And why nobody flip when
Up an' down from Buildin' 80?
Highs are extreme, lows are suicidal
Got me reachin' for the Bible 'cause I think I'm genocidal
Fakers think I
makin more than them niggaz movin weight
The game been good to me, and I know that muhfucka bless you
Thanks for passin game, now let's get out here
that ass, load them cribs
Let me see the mobbin' niggaz that, uhh, talk shit
While these muthatfuckaz be scummy and'll go for the money
Ready to ride
of state
Either way a nigga was known for havin' a lot of weight
Try to knock me down but it only made me bigger
Haters wanna see me fall but a nigga
a mil', sing your wounds won't heal
I declare war, nigga who gon' deal?
Yeah, y'all know what time it is man
"Bulletproof Diary" nigga, for real
Many
Skratch]
Aiyyo mayday, mayday
Raise the white flag, let the pants sag
Fuck the drag, I'ma puff a whole bag
It's low down and I'm low-key
Now O.G. niggaz know
went platinium
Laid it down for a calendar I'm right back at 'em
Took my game then weighed it up on a triple beam
Niggaz rob, kill, murder steal for
Let me ask my niggaz (why?)
My niggaz tell me (why) tell me (we die)
Because we gods nigga (and) we go the yard nigga
Because I walk the ground under
How many times I’ma tell you that I'm down for you
How many times was these other niggaz roun for you
You got that shit'll make me lay a nigga down
wreck one more, so we can hit the store
Cause it be goin down for the boy D-mo
(Big Moe)
Its that nigga, nigga named M-o-e
I represent that Southside,
here, niggaz gettin blunted over here
[mr. cheeks]
Spiggy nice, field jackets and I keep my jeans saggin
You use the ? ? ? , see it's ? ? ? sense
'm on the corner from sun up to sun down
Competition gettin' hectic, I'm headed for out of town
What I was, sellin' for twenty, niggaz sellin' for ten
So I
me a man
This game right here for real, you niggaz playin, but
[Chorus]
[Willie D]
Niggaz always tell me how real I sound when I flow
That's cause
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