If my niggas don't wit' you, I don't fuck wit' you That's just a in my hood, don't let these guns hit you Be a man of your word, don't ever let 'em you Stand up for your shit, sure these haters pay you nothing stop a room full of real niggas I got some bad rich bitches, my real niggas like working four jobs not to kill niggas My little love to ride by and spill niggas If y'all out over some chips that ain't your real nigga If y'all fell out over a that ain't your real nigga Before I be a house nigga be a field I Port Arthur chick, call it my trill nigga I met Duke in 92 and we still Hilfigers before they was like chill niggas Living well me and my go'n eat Before you hate, hit the with both feet
Hey yo, all This is how it's to be Hey yo, all This is how supposed to be Hey yo, all is how it's supposed to be Hey yo, all This is how supposed to be Hey yo, all
Max the homies, try to teach them things Teach them how to a piece of change, even keep the change But they neva change, bought a set of chains with another Upgraded to a chain, that Beretta sing, I ain't playing Shoes on the 'rari start to like hooves Pigs by the crib start to look wolves Money neva change me only change the The I be chasin got them sucka niggas hatin Started the pavement, basement Satan, Couldn't match my claims so compare me to a mason like slaves but they based and crazy We talkin' bout or we talkin about blacks? Spliffing the blunt up, then pickin the gun up Motherfuckers is if it in in the run up they gettin the come up, yup bitch And they do the sun up And is for my niggas and my gang Through the fortune and the Only thing that change is my niggas
Hey yo, all is how it's supposed to be Hey yo, all is how it's supposed to be Hey yo, all is how it's supposed to be Hey yo, all is how it's supposed to be Hey yo, all
I got the that I need with me Any issues my you know to please hit me No question no hesitation it comes to holding fam down, If you me the fuck out you probably ain't around Now you can hate on the lines, I'm skippin past You got me fucked up, keep and kiss my ass No sweatin the ho shit, too in tune with the I do got the ones that do Scott They give me the love that a need If its a place to stay or a dime sack of Word to Dennis, ridin' thick and thin until we Focused to keep the replenished, clothes on our kids And keep my niggas from goin on a bid Only wanted all the fly shit we got big Chasin these hoes up in ribs at they momma crib Beat niggas up so 'bout it, 'bout it go blind about it We all grown, of our own Providing for 'em real niggas, real that's the code Perform so as I am my brother's keeper He will provide me a nine if I need or a street sweeper The love I for my niggas is another type You gotta real down with you for your whole life Love for my The that I never had made my life a lot less sad my nigga
Hey yo, all This is how supposed to be Hey yo, all This is how it's to be Hey yo, all This is how supposed to be Hey yo, all is how it's supposed to be Hey yo, all