Shitted on, ran it (I did it all)
I dope, watch fiends crave for rock 'em watching me put the stash in my sock (Hey! Yo! Yo!) Walkie-talk to niggas from the corner when the Feds to enter Pumped up blocks of the winter Kerosene heaters by feet, takin tops off just so a can eat lunchmeat Four days no Z's, from the first to the End of the to excited to get sleep, I bagged up 2's by picky motherfuckers who don't know which rock to choose (Picky man) Took outta trips, two seconds in a son of a bitch NARCs run in talking (who dis?) I know about dope, lost my man Lou to the Pumping over there off of Any nigga who don't about this I hit ya with the Iron quote "That's Ludicrous" Shittin in the tub, in the tub, Hepititis B inflicted in a thug I know about that right there Hey yo, I about that shit right there
Hey yo, Dope, Jobs, Homeless, I did it all niggas can't tell me shit Dope, Jobs, Homeless, did it all Who the goin' to tell me shit? Dope, Jobs, Homeless...
I had jobs black Boss man yelling at the top of his about a fuckin Fat Burger! We damn near fired, restaurant manager who manage shit Stressed out retired, I'm talking about You all week for Boo, and one day your man Boo just collapse Bricks, houses, A bitch who drops her drawls for a who can really floss Five twenty five can your mouth leak and on top of that shit You get a every week You work a week in the hole, with thirty motherfuckers on pay You when they want you to Equal opportunity? Nigga right, suburban community stubs always hella tight My shit looking this I got a a baby and I need a place to piss Pissed off at check 'cause I was skipped That's when obie trice start cockin' back his (fuck this)
Dope, Jobs, Homeless, did it all Y'all niggas can't me shit Dope, Jobs, Homeless, did it all Who the fuck tell me shit
I done homeless, no place to sleep Moms don't hear it no place to eat Pass out on my couch just for a week Till he get fed up and kick a to the street (Get the fuck outta here, dogg!) Black out cold, freezin' my toes Snow fuckin my boots, my Tims froze turnin blue, cars ridin by with the little children on the inside at you (mommy look at that man) Fucked over folks, and don't wanna see ya Baby momma gotta new with a Visa Sleepin in cars, shit the rats eat the wires you be prayin and shit (Please, Lord, please!) Close to Wishin for heat, like damn if only I came up in Plottin on a (?), like stickin your Damn, you know he got at least a in his pants Face lookin old, the fact your only 20 years old in the cold Snot profusely Taking the alley route so my wouldn't notice me
Dope, Jobs, Homeless, did it all Who the goin' to tell me shit Dope, Jobs, Homeless, I did it all Y'all niggas can't me shit Hey yo, Dope, Jobs, Homeless, I did it all Who the fuck gonna tell me Dope, Jobs, Homeless, did it all Motherfucker, I did it all
Yeah! Shit is out there, yeah
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