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 but they won't get down. Watch you be wrong. Niggas trying to steal your soul. Nigga broke in my car when I used to em dough. Talk about me I pass through, smile when I stop. So I strap down everyday cause I can't like Tupac. You niggas my force out my voice, I know. You niggas want niggas dead in that boat. Well let's go. My told me bout them niggas. Them niggas ain't your friends. Who saw me my shit, you buggin me again. We to be kin. But your family hurt you too. That and that gin got me thinkin a dirt'll do. But leads to brokeness and brokeness lead to hopeless. And don't thank me nigga, I know its you and animosity.
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What kinda call my mom and tell her her son got shot? A pussy who need that dick up in his thigh. Box. I got rocks. Lotta niggas don't that. (...?) I'll be right 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 had enough, dont know how much I can take this shit. My baby mamma but they can't run it to the fullest. It's because this dick got me runnin up bullets. I you hate my twenties so Imma get some more inches. And Imma get some Ks and have you runnin fences. I'm lookin in the eyes, and he muggin me down. Bad moves to red stick. aint no love in this town. They hold a grudge in this town, catchin slugs in this town. And don't I ain't beefin you, clown.