If my niggas don't wit' you, I don't fuck wit' you That's just a code in my hood, don't let these hit you Be a man of your word, ever let 'em play you Stand up for your shit, make these haters pay you Can't nothing stop a room full of real I got some bad bitches, they my real niggas like working four jobs not to kill niggas My little love to ride by and spill niggas If y'all fell out over some chips that ain't your real If y'all fell out over a chick ain't your real nigga Before I be a house be a field nigga I gotta Port Arthur chick, call it my nigga I met Duke in 92 and we still Rockin Hilfigers before they was like chill Living me and my niggas go'n eat Before you hate, hit the with both feet
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Max with the homies, try to teach them them how to make a piece of change, even keep the change But they change, bought a set of chains with another chain Upgraded to a better chain, Beretta sing, I ain't playing Shoes on the 'rari start to look hooves Pigs by the crib start to look wolves Money change me only change the situation The paper I be chasin got sucka niggas hatin from the pavement, basement Satan, Couldn't match my claims so they me to a mason Free like but they based and crazy We bout crack or we talkin about blacks? Spliffing the blunt up, they pickin the gun up is trippin if it in in the run up Then gettin the come up, yup bitch And do with the sun up And is for my niggas and my gang the fortune and the fame Only thing that change is my niggas
Hey yo, all This is how supposed 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
I got the niggas that I need me Any issues my you know to please hit me No question no hesitation when it to holding fam down, If you creep me the fuck out you probably around Now you can hate on the side lines, I'm past You got me fucked up, keep and kiss my ass No sweatin the ho shit, too in tune the family 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 until we finished Focused to keep the pockets replenished, on our kids And keep my niggas from goin on a bid Only wanted all the fly when we got big Chasin these hoes up in they at they momma crib niggas up so 'bout it, 'bout it they go blind about it We all grown, of our own Providing for 'em real niggas, real that's the code Perform so long as I am my keeper He will provide me with a nine if I or a street sweeper The love I have for my niggas is another You real nigga down with you for your whole life Love for my The brothers that I never had 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 it's to be Hey yo, all This is how it's to be Hey yo, all