Shitted on, ran it (I did it all)
I sold dope, fiends crave for rock Watch 'em watching me put the stash in my (Hey! Yo! Yo!) Walkie-talk to niggas from the corner when the 'bout to enter Pumped up some of the winter Kerosene heaters by feet, takin off just so a nigga can eat lunchmeat days no Z's, from the first to the third End of the to excited to get sleep, I bagged up 2's Aggravated by picky motherfuckers who don't know 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 there off of DeSoto Any nigga who know about this I hit ya with the Iron Mike "That's Ludicrous" Shittin in the tub, pissing in the tub, Hepititis B inflicted in a I know about shit right there Hey yo, I know that shit right there
Hey yo, Dope, Jobs, Homeless, I did it all Y'all niggas can't me shit Dope, Jobs, Homeless, did it all Who the fuck to tell me shit? Dope, Jobs, Homeless...
I don't had black Boss man yelling at the top of his lungs a fuckin Fat Burger! We near fired, restaurant manager who can't manage shit Stressed out retired, I'm about blacks You work all week for Boo, and one day your man Boo just Bricks, houses, A bitch who drops her drawls for a nigger who can really Five twenty five can make your mouth and on top of that shit You get a check week You work a week in the hole, with thirty on pay roll You work they want you to Equal opportunity? Nigga right, suburban community check always hella tight My shit looking this I got a bitch a baby and I need a to piss Pissed off at check 'cause I was skipped when obie trice start cockin' back his shit (fuck this)
Dope, Jobs, Homeless, did it all Y'all niggas can't me shit Dope, Jobs, Homeless, did it all Who the fuck gonna tell me
I done been homeless, no place to don't wanna hear it no place to eat Pass out on my mans couch for a week Till he get fed up and kick a nigga to the street (Get the outta here, dogg!) Black out from cold, freezin' my Snow fuckin over my boots, my froze Face turnin blue, cars by with the little children on the inside pointin at you (mommy at that man) Fucked over folks, and they don't see ya Baby momma gotta new nigga with a in cars, abandoned shit While the eat the wires you be prayin and shit (Please, Lord, please!) Close to Wishin for heat, like damn if I came up in California on a (?), like stickin your mans Damn, you know he got at a grand in his pants Face lookin old, despite the fact only 20 years old Stuck in the Snot drippin Taking the route so my ex-cutie wouldn't notice me
Dope, Jobs, Homeless, did it all Who the fuck to tell me shit Dope, Jobs, Homeless, I did it all Y'all niggas can't tell me Hey yo, Dope, Jobs, Homeless, I did it all Who the gonna tell me shit? Dope, Jobs, Homeless, did it all Motherfucker, I did it all
Yeah! Shit is out there, yeah
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