Niggas been since school, cause Imma fool. Polo year round with twenties off the ground. I go to clubs, smug but I don't hear the sound. Them niggas throw a line across but won't get down. Watch you could be wrong. Niggas trying to your soul. Nigga broke in my car when I to give em dough. Talk about me when I pass through, smile I stop. So I strap everyday cause I can't ride like Tupac. You niggas want my out my voice, I know. You niggas want some niggas in that boat. Well let's go. My mamma told me them niggas. Them niggas ain't your friends. Who saw me stash my shit, you me again. We to be kin. But your 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 don't thank me nigga, I know its you and animosity.
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What nigga 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. Like (...?) I'll be right back. 'G' nights with my cat. Since the start of shit, I had back then. Used to get my in my day when I was 8, 9, and 10. And hoes runnin off, fuckin up my relationships. I done had enough, dont know how much I can this shit. My baby mamma peep but they run it to the fullest. It's because this got me runnin up them bullets. I know you my twenties so Imma get some more inches. And Imma get some Ks and have you jumpin fences. I'm lookin in the judge eyes, and he me down. Bad moves to red stick. There aint no in this town. They hold a in this town, They catchin slugs in this town. And think I ain't beefin you, clown.