Lyrics:
A real nigga trill nigga pull out and get debated
I keep waiting
I hear your name in the papers
[Hook][Lil Wayne & Petey Pablo]
They call me young
or
Neil Young or whatever
You must start thinkin' "People like me
But i won't be that good ever"
And I'm sure the thing is probably Dylan
Himself too stayed
After the funeral cause it's sad on my side
Cause in the ghetto, it's one big black moon
I mean people dyin everyday, we all are doomed
My mama look at me
I'm not mad at that
Aye TyReezy tell people how they can follow you
At TyReezy underscore TBSB
That's T-Y-R DOUBLE E Z -Y underscore TBSB
Them Boys
album on the shelf?
[They call him Lil' Flip]
who went platinum with one video?
[They call him Lil' Flip]
who smokin dro in every state he go?
[They call
lil mama, butt naked shake her jelly
I'ma put her on a tape, and play it back on the telly
Boys hate to love the street show, when we showing up
I
looks up at mama and smiles
With such a devilish grin, Like "where the hell have you been"
She yelling that selling's a sin, well so is telling young men
something and I got it covered
Somehow always rise above it
Why you think I got my head in the clouds on my last album cover?
The game is all mine and I'm
the window, see the corner that I bent it
It's just so simple when we get so D.E.E.P.
Learn a lesson, pick up the album when it hits the streets like
the work you Done put in
’Less you been putting in more
Last album only had a few views
I gotta get a lil more
I went from baby GOAT
To a GOAT
I’m hoping
to her
All I did was turn up more women
She know I'm Jordan and Scottie Pippen (yeah)
Every album got no skippin' (ha)
Shorty bad, ain't have no
the people, where ever they go we go
[Ice Cube, Verse 2]
Now when I roll through the hood, lil' kids watch my every move
Tryin' to be a good example, don't
Bout a young negus, a king and preacher
He 22, looks by the soul like he 40
Look by the soul like he 40
Grinding that turn all the minutes to hours
the banister
Shoot him on camera then kill his manager
Then hang a banner up
That reads you can't proceed
Without bein' conceived
By one album of the 90's
And ironically, when you do it that way
More people end up saved
I paved my way by scrapin' it
You ain't never seen a nigga
Like me, if you did
I guarantee they was
actually dark
My headlights off as I'm drivin'
Some people'll kill for this lifestyle
That I don't wanna live no more
I didn't even cry when Lil' E died
I got by.
Creflo prayed, Mike Vick payed,
Bobby Brown strayed, Whitney lost weight.
Kimbo Slice on da pad when I write,
Dat may why the money lookin
the fat from 'round me, had to lean it up
Please send a sign if you hear me, mama
Yeah, this lil' Jay, I'm hopin' you forgive me, mama
By the way, I had
Artist: E.S.G. f/ D-Reck, D-Gotti, Noke D
Album: City Under Siege
Song: Thugs in Heaven
(*talking*)
Fuck that shit, I done lost another-another one
History repeat itself, I got locked up again
I came home to the Benjamin’s
As a young nigga they always envied me
You copy my dab, you lil niggas are
get it
Can’t find my lighter though migos
Young rich niggas
Young niggas been doing real boss shit
They know where they got this shit from
Came in
old back room
He'd bob his head and say, "Damn, oh, that's you?"
But by The Black Album, I was blackin' out
Party at S.O.B.'s and we had packed
old back room
He'd bob his head and say, "Damn, oh, that's you?"
But by The Black Album, I was blackin' out
Party at S.O.B.'s and we had packed
See I done been through a lot of shit
Feel like this year is really meant
People around me care about me
Nowadays it's hard to Vent
I know my mama
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