Niggas hatin' since school, cause Imma fool. Polo year round with twenties off the ground. I go to clubs, niggas smug but I hear the sound. Them niggas throw a line across but they get down. Watch you be wrong. Niggas trying to steal your soul. Nigga broke in my car when I to give em dough. Talk about me I pass through, smile when I stop. So I strap down cause I can't ride like Tupac. You niggas my force out my voice, I know. You niggas want some niggas dead in that boat. let's go. My mamma told me them niggas. Them niggas ain't your friends. Who saw me my shit, you buggin me again. We supposed to be kin. But your hurt you too. dust and that gin got me thinkin a dirt'll do. But hatin leads to brokeness and brokeness to hopeless. And don't thank me nigga, I 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 that 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 hoes runnin off, fuckin up my relationships. I done had enough, dont how much I can take this shit. My baby mamma peep but can't run it to the fullest. It's because this dick got me up them bullets. I you hate my twenties so Imma get some more inches. And Imma get Ks and have you runnin jumpin fences. I'm lookin in the judge eyes, and he me down. Bad moves to red stick. There aint no love in town. They hold a grudge in this town, They catchin in this town. And don't think I ain't you, clown.