BBM
QUAND
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Ring around the rosie, think the devil chose me Ring around the rosie, they don't know the old me Shine boy Quan D You know I keep this shit live, still thinkin' bout how block died I'm clutchin' on that big fie, cause it then got hot outside The streets of have, you lookin' crazy at em' like you cockeyed Puttin' all your trust up in them folks, can get you crossed out They tried to bust a stain on lil buddy and got washed out Tryna get that paper, give a f*ck what niggas talkin' bout Don't discriminate on money like it new , like it old She want me to love her, I can't trust her, that shit over Will tell you how I feel, but you will never understand me My cousin tryna kill my cousin to keep it in the family I won't let that shit right here destroy me, but I'm damaged Business on the floor, everywhere you see me standing, niggas That's how they spinning , I was broke as f*ck, was hungry Then I started gettin' chicken at the campus, sellin' dope Aint give a f*ck bout no tuition, at ABC, it got me thinkin Free my nigga Pizzle, free Lil' Van, free Lil' Pickle, free them niggas All this shit I did, I'm thankin' God that I ain't in there Got some that just got out that bitches, and some that just went in Tryna do the right thing, free Mook, the irony in that Ring around the rosie, think the devil chose me Ring around the rosie, they don't know the old me The f*ck I look like, tellin' you the shit a nigga into I'm locked in with the gang, it's so much shit that we done been through I been through so much pain, that shit get hard for me to feel you I'm fuckin' with that money like it's somethin' that I'm kin to Ain't trippin' bout the situation, dawg, but it's the principle Before you do that shit, you better think bout who it did to Tell me who you are, man, I'm tryna see the real you It'll only make you stronger, homie, if that shit don't kill you I do voodoo, I do magic, I get mad, get too spazzin Turned the shirt to a mask, I hopped out, got to blastin Ask the hoes, I'm cool as f*ck, ask my dawgs, I get active Fresh Mook, that's my fuckin' brother, like we got the same daddy Big Smooth, that's my fuckin' brother, like we got the same daddy BMB, that's been my brothers, I done made the gang family Shinin' like a motherfucker, posted with my chain swingin Wake up to two bad ones, made sure I still said my prayers Man, bro, I'm tellin' y'all niggas, bro, these niggas can't f*ck with us, man All this shit we done been through, all this shit we done did, man And we still going, makin' this shit happen, nigga They can't touch us, nigga, straight up They can't touch us, nigga, straight up ........
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