Lyrics:
act a fool in this muthafucka
Niggas holla, how you do that there?
Roll it up, blow it up, nigga, we don't care (from Texas to Kansas, nigga, we
pourin out your hair
Nigga, any f**kin time nigga, any f**kin where
Make 'em bleed is the motto that, I live by
If you f**k with me it's a must you die
with
Why should I open up on somebody elses carelessness,
There goes the top, nigga, so here it is
Mama workin' all day, Daddy out in the streets
know I keep a piece and my sunflower seeds in the other hand
And Po-Po out here shootin' niggas, yeah they tryna kill the brother man
And I, I grew up
enemies (nah)
Watch niggas even if you play on the same team
You see how Jordan Poole got knocked out by Draymond Green
Ain't no bein' cool after that,
the streets
Nigga, there'll never be peace
Will there ever be peace, or are we all just
Headed for doom?
Still consumed by the beast?
And I know there'll never
askin' me
Why I don't be hangin' out where they be hangin' out
I tell 'em, I say, "Lil nigga, listen here
If I don't got no business there, I don't got
kickin' in doors (yeah)
Shoot-out with niggas, might take your whole hole pouch
Playing with the sticks every party (every party)
Selfish, there's two in
Real nigga in the Day-Room, real nigga ina day time
Real nigga when it's dark out...
Went to jail tryna take mine, been through hell tryna chase mine
of nigga to defies me
Similar to 8ball and MJG been coming that hard since 93
Niggas know, ain't no out shinning me
I've been the G you're trying' to be
it's he or she
I'm the virgin of hip hop
Nobody fuckin' with me
I know your type, you a ride dick nigga
Cry sick nigga, lied quick nigga
Out of turn
hit that lick and tied up them Crips in that Atlanta house
Had to smoke that nigga that came along with us 'cause he was gon' rat us out
Seem like my
headed for the park
(Little does he know there's a
Crew of niggas waitin'
To put him on they hood
And they been anticipatin')
Fix my khakis as I step and I
niggas, yo' niggas?
Hope those niggas real as mine
There's a difference between underrated and hasn't made it
Once you successful they relentlessly giving
follow by –
I'm young, fly dumb high
And a nigga 'bout mine
You know what's on my mind
And why I'm always on the grind
Cuz I'm 'bout mine cuz I'm 'bout
wasn't for you
I miss my fuckin' homeboys
I wish, I could bring em' back
Big Benz with the slap, in the back, by the pack
And if you can't move them,
a nigga do to get by
Just make sure you gettin' by don't fuck with me gettin' mine
Ain't the first time he ran off, shoulda split his shit then
Hate
The ones that stood by me like soldiers
You were there
I know you love me
But I'm still waiting for the Lord to come hug me
Send a sign or somethin'
never change
Young K.R., I.T. my niggas say
Gotta keep a dash closed with the .44
'Cause them jackas rob 'round here every day
So I chill, for the bills,
wasn't yourself
Oh well, nigga live and you learn
Money don't concern me, I was too determined
Fuck what you heard, I feed my fam
I put on for mine, I let
it
Shit, I'm here now, where it's at?
I'm there now, when I walk through the club
The real have stare-downs
And I walk by, lil nigga play the short guy
a nigga clock
Everybody gettin' rocked when we hop out
Pussy better not cry now
Nigga where we from it's the code that we live or we die by
Grrrrrat,
niggas out there that's livin' they life in the projects
That's going through that bullshit, why'know
I know how why'all niggas feel
Nigga, Doggy Dogg
need a whole crib full of dudes again
And here come the police with them big black boots again (damn)
Kicking niggas out
Hand cuffin' and stuffin'
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