If my niggas don't wit' you, I don't fuck wit' you That's a code in my hood, don't let these guns hit you Be a man of your word, ever let 'em play you Stand up for your shit, make sure haters pay you Can't nothing stop a room full of real I got some bad rich bitches, they my real It's like four jobs not to kill niggas My little niggas love to ride by and niggas If fell out over some chips that ain't your real nigga If fell out over a chick that ain't your real nigga Before I be a nigga be a field nigga I gotta Port chick, call it my trill nigga I met in 92 and we still niggas Rockin Hilfigers they was like chill niggas Living well me and my niggas eat Before you hate, hit the with both feet
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Max with the homies, try to them things Teach them how to make a piece of change, even the change But they neva change, a set of chains with another chain Upgraded to a better chain, that Beretta sing, I playing Shoes on the start to look like hooves Pigs by the crib start to look like neva 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 like slaves but they based and crazy We talkin' crack or we talkin about blacks? Spliffing the blunt up, they pickin the gun up Motherfuckers is if it in in the run up Then gettin the come up, yup bitch And they do the sun up And this is for my and my gang the fortune and the fame Only thing never change is my niggas
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I got the niggas I need with 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 out you probably ain't around Now you can hate on the side lines, I'm skippin You got me fucked up, keep talkin and 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 we finished Focused to keep the replenished, clothes on our kids And keep my niggas from goin on a bid wanted all the fly shit when we got big Chasin these hoes up in they ribs at they momma Beat up so 'bout it, 'bout it they go blind about it We all grown, of our own Providing for 'em real niggas, real morals that's the Perform so long as I am my keeper He provide me with a nine if I need or a street sweeper The love I have for my niggas is another You gotta real nigga with you for your whole life for my niggas The brothers that I never had made my life a lot less sad my
Hey yo, all This is how it's to be 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