Lyrics:
to blame
Just tell me when will I
See you smile again
Tell me when will I see you smile again
'Cause I know I messed up, baby
And I know you're fed
For these mean streets from Cali to New York
Who could ya trust? Niggaz they do talk
Running from the feds and out of state troopers
Look up
to blame
Just tell me when will I
See you smile again
Tell me when will I see you smile again
'Cause I know I messed up, baby
And I know you're fed
Keep the feds on the low, in the darkest spot
Like Jigga, my lifestyle is just hard to knock
A nigga with more juice than 2Pac
My crew moves
the courts'll burn me
Feds'll lock me up and throw away the key
But my word is bond, that's the code of the street
If I walk the walk, talk the talk, sling
would burn me
Feds'll lock me up and throw away the key
But my word is bond, that's the code of the street
If I walk the walk, talk the talk, sling
rap shit go to your head
They'll throw yo' black ass right in the feds
Fuck them niggas we killed they supposed to be dead (Fuck 'em)
It was them
I'm beat down, broke down, tore down, wore down
Fed up, messed up, I still get up I'm gonna keep on
No one can stop me from, hey, hey, hey
Who do
up)
Bronem let the toolie bang whenever he get fed up (boom, boom)
Nigga, you a stain, you and your bros'll get set up (get set up)
Three bad bitches
She might call the feds, ask her what she said
Ask me what I make, I say I got a M.Ed
I'm all up in her head, money like I'm Chad
Money like I'm
Have you seen the news? They legalized in California
But the feds still tryna put the pressure on ya
Forever we grind until the end of time
Yeah,
The least wishes are orders
Born raised and cornered
Was kept fed and watered
They tied me to the radiators
And I was kicked around and locked down
The least wishes are orders
Born raised and cornered
Was kept fed and watered
They tied me to the radiators
I was, kicked around and locked down
know if this shit worth goin? FED fo
I got a name in these streets
Plenty money to blow
Got whips 28?s and jewelry to show
And ain't a hoe I can't fuck,
on askin' me go
Do some shit for you, yeah
But you know my hands tied up (Ergh)
Fed up (Let's go) , yeah
We love our jeans with them
Rackies they fed up
Fed
off 'fore you crash"
('Fore you crash)
"You livin' a little too fast"
Feds watchin', , and the feds got him
See, if he come home, it's a damn problem
We just had a chopper, painted that bitch red
Bitch I'm sipping purp, I know you pour up red
I got it out the mud, you niggas spoon fed
And boy
Whole city want me dead they don't really love
Hood want me in da feds they don't really love me
Friends wish they hit my head they don't really love
is the wolf you fed, I am the wolf you fed
This is the wolf you fed, I am the wolf you fed
This is the wolf you fed, I am the wolf you fed
This
be that thing, that one thing you need
Just communicated but don't tell me that you're
Fed up
Fed up with the bullshit, fed up with the new bids
I'm Nikola Tesla, I'm Nikola Tesla
I'm Nikola Tesla, I'm Nikola Tesla
My whole body on glow (glow)
And I don't need no ho (ho)
And the FEDs trying
on the wall
All we know Is get it (that all we know)
Where im from back on the wall All we know is get it (that's all)
So im fed up, im fed up (yeah)
A nigga
Ha
Yes indeed
FSG
Look at you fed fed up
Running ‘till the feds catch up
All black fit what’s up
Y’all just a lil too tough
I need a lil rotation
I think the feds trynna raid me
When I'm off the drugs you can't save me
All they gone find is some clean money
But I'm riding dirty with the beam
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