Niggas been hatin' since school, Imma fool. Polo down round with twenties off the ground. I go to clubs, niggas smug but I don't the sound. Them niggas throw a line across but they get down. Watch you could be wrong. Niggas trying to steal soul. Nigga in my car when I used to give em dough. Talk about me when I through, smile when I stop. So I strap down cause I can't ride like Tupac. You want my force out my voice, I know. You niggas want some niggas in that boat. Well let's go. My mamma told me bout them niggas. Them niggas your friends. Who saw me stash my shit, you me again. We supposed to be kin. But family hurt you too. That dust and gin got me thinkin a dirt'll do. But hatin to brokeness and brokeness lead to hopeless. And thank me nigga, I know its you and your animosity.
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What nigga call my mom and tell her her son got shot? A pussy nigga who need that up in his thigh. Box. I got rocks. niggas don't like that. Like (...?) I'll be back. 'G' nights with my night cat. Since the of shit, I had haters back then. Used to get my name in my day I was 8, 9, and 10. And these hoes off, fuckin up my relationships. I done had enough, dont know how much I can take shit. My baby mamma but they can't run it to the fullest. It's because dick got me runnin up them bullets. I know you hate my twenties so get some more inches. And Imma get Ks and have you runnin jumpin fences. I'm in the judge eyes, and he muggin me down. Bad moves to red stick. There no love in this town. They hold a grudge in this town, They catchin slugs in town. And think I ain't beefin you, clown.