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Head On (feat. Dee Sosa)
by Yung Nate
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So many people doubted me
My mama said she proud of me
Because I made it out the hood drank got me feeling good
Remember Ian have shit all we ate was some noodles
For all my niggas I'll die Too my ill shoot em
We don't play around we get straight to business
You ain't no real nigga if you ain't been feeling this
But I can come a little harder
Baby mama pregnant with my son or daughter
Riding in this fucked up jeep I'm want a charger
Can't be tripping on no bitch that be pussy popping
I'm smoking on that hulk sipping on some green goblin
Niggas always wanna type of some internet beef
I been pulled up on my opps and I still be in the streets
We be laughing at these niggas that's what me and sosa do
I like to tell my bitch I love her and I make her comfortable
The way we living we got jail or we got the grave
But Ian tripping this the home of the brave
So many people doubted me
My mama said she proud of me
Because I made it out the hood drank got me feeling good
Remember Ian have shit all we ate was some noodles
For all my niggas I'll die Too my ill shoot em
We don't play around we get straight to business
You ain't no real nigga if you ain't been feeling this
But I can come a little harder
Baby mama pregnant with my son or daughter
Riding in this fucked up jeep I'm want a charger
Can't be tripping on no bitch that be pussy popping
I'm smoking on that hulk sipping on some green goblin
Niggas always wanna type of some internet beef
I been pulled up on my opps and I still be in the streets
We be laughing at these niggas that's what me and sosa do
I like to tell my bitch I love her and I make her comfortable
The way we living we got jail or we got the grave
But Ian tripping this the home of the brave