Niggas hatin' since school, cause Imma fool. down year round with twenties off the ground. I go to clubs, niggas but I don't hear the sound. Them niggas throw a line across but they get down. Watch you could be wrong. trying to steal your soul. Nigga broke in my car when I to give em dough. Talk me when I pass through, smile when I stop. So I strap down everyday cause I can't ride Tupac. You want my force out my voice, I know. You niggas want some niggas dead in that boat. let's go. My mamma me bout them niggas. Them niggas ain't your friends. Who saw me stash my shit, you me again. We supposed to be kin. But your hurt you too. That and that gin got me thinkin a dirt'll do. But hatin leads to brokeness and lead to hopeless. And don't thank me nigga, I its you and your animosity.
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What kinda nigga my mom and tell her her son got shot? A pussy nigga who need dick up in his thigh. Box. I got rocks. Lotta don't like that. Like (...?) 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 runnin off, up my relationships. I done had enough, dont know how much I can this 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 Imma get some 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 aint no in this town. They a grudge in this town, They catchin slugs in this town. And don't think I beefin you, clown.