If my don't fuck wit' you, I don't fuck wit' you That's just a code in my hood, let these guns hit you Be a man of your word, don't ever let 'em you Stand up for your shit, make sure haters pay you Can't nothing stop a full of real niggas I got some bad bitches, they my real niggas It's like working four jobs not to kill My niggas love to ride by and spill niggas If y'all fell out over chips that ain't your real nigga If y'all fell out over a chick that your real nigga Before I be a house be a field nigga I gotta Arthur chick, call it my trill nigga I met Duke in 92 and we niggas Rockin Hilfigers before was like chill niggas Living well me and my go'n eat Before you hate, hit the brakes both feet
Hey yo, all This is how it's to be Hey yo, all is how it's 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
Max the homies, try to teach them things them how to make a piece of change, even keep the change But they change, bought a set of chains with another chain to a better chain, that Beretta sing, I ain't playing Shoes on the 'rari to look like hooves Pigs by the start to look like wolves Money neva change me only the situation The paper I be chasin got sucka niggas hatin Started the pavement, basement Satan, Couldn't match my claims so compare me to a mason Free slaves but they based and crazy We talkin' bout crack or we talkin about Spliffing the up, then they pickin the gun up is trippin if it in in the run up Then they the come up, yup bitch And do with the sun up And is for my niggas and my gang Through the and the fame Only that never 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 This is how 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 nigga you to please hit me No no hesitation when it comes to holding fam down, If you creep me the fuck out you probably ain't Now you can on the side lines, I'm skippin past You got me fucked up, keep talkin and my ass No sweatin the ho shit, too in with the family I do got the ones that do know They give me the love a nigga need If its a place to stay or a dime sack of Word to Dennis, ridin' and thin until we finished to keep the pockets replenished, clothes on our kids And my niggas from goin away on a bid Only all the fly shit when we got big Chasin hoes up in they ribs at they momma crib niggas up so 'bout it, 'bout it they go blind about it We all grown, of our own for 'em real niggas, real morals 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 I have for my niggas is another type You gotta real down with you for your whole life for my niggas The brothers that I never had made my 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