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Oh
My boys might squabble but we don't fall down (never)


Huh
My home boys might but we don't fall down
Ugh

My boys might squabble but we don't fall down (hey)
(Westside, westside)
two of the war
Bring it, do it

[Verse 1:

Cross this nigga
Now Biggie me who do you fear?
Ain't a living soul breathing shall no fear here
My last four then I mashed his ass

F**k me bet I blast your ass
So follow but can't reach me
in a maze
em
Mimicking my style trying to this way
my posse dropping you
We Row riders
No need to beg motherf**ker ain't no mercy us
Feeling
The I get the more I stress
Smoking lye time fly, waiting for death
Dear God I been like I'm close to Jesus
Paranoid my pistols close, smoking trees
Keep my eyes on my foes, close to me
Watching catch strays, shake, choke and bleed
Me
A for the streets
my pedigree
Busting it's the thug in me
Now niggas talk a lotta Bad Boy
get to squealing
Bitch made catching

X2]

Outlaw niggas are you to clown
My homeboys might but we don't fall down
Screaming bye bye
Untouchable
Niggas hide like hoes when we hit town
Feelings

[Verse 2:

Yeah, Napolean..
Picture me sipping on
then a motherf**ker
my gun
Or as high as a kite hoes for fun
But that me
Dog my minds now
And that fair dog
Your heart pump
In the I *censored*
You better hide *censored* is near
And you know as well I do
You ain't no
So that
You wouldn't if you had to
We might wobble but we fall down
We take the gospel from
Pass it
Ahhhh,
We gonna the power
We started the trend
The is ours
Now we coast
Put our thoughts
Won't question we die together
Cause the hour is to come
Kadafi soldier
I show you how to use gun
it

x2]

Outlaw niggas are you ready to
My homeboys might squabble but we don't fall
Screaming bye bye
sound
Niggas hide like hoes we hit your town
Feelings

3]

We
M - A - D - E
N - I - G
A

And we to stay
curb surfing
We the industry
You me
It's really nothing to me and my
You see
We in the big
Eat a man
If your
We ride
the wheels fall off
Pay

Bye bye
Untouchable (ugh)
Ride or die
And we you down
Representing all the real niggas in the trap
Banging out the po po
to get to some mo'
Street
strugglers
Racing the
Ain't no telling it all can end
or rock
That's the
With
This a mans world
The in business
So learn a 'lil
Hey
Stop your mouth
You're on the of squealing
Bitch made catching

Ugh

x2]

Outlaw niggas are you ready to
My homeboys might squabble but we don't down
bye bye bitches
Untouchable
Niggas hide like hoes we hit your town
Catching

4]

Everybody's a
But don't put in
Instead of putting on the
put on a skirt
These drugs helping
It only making it
And the ain't got nothing for me but herbs
I trust the church or the mobs
I can only God
And to tell you the truth I ride
I only with the real
Cause rolling with the fake got my ones killed

x3]

Outlaw niggas are you ready to
My homeboys squabble but we don't fall down
Screaming bye bye
sound
Niggas hide like hoes when we hit town
Catching