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Fucking with the wrong

My introduction, be specific
Still a loser, but exclusives what I give you I kick it
And I'm still lifted, niggaz get with Mr.Wicked
Picture me flipping, my adversaries getting a dick
Niggaz is wild but they sounds miss me
You can that bitch with your whole click
And still get treated shitty, never personal
I'm up before the sun come up, I'm

Just a ghetto star, a drop top double R is I'm riding
Nigga if you was half the man your was
Bring your artillery, you come for me 'cause we sick thugs
No when I pull and blast
syke was busting
Plus Bo had 'em ducking get they cash so
So now I got the law on me, my tapped
So I had to send word my lil' homies
Tell them niggaz this began when pull the trigger

Shit, this is you get for fucking with the wrong nigga
This is what you get your fucking with the wrong nigga
Haha nigga, peep

Before I lay me down to sleep, I
And thank the Lord for giving me another day
I wanna be a peaceful man, but still niggaz come for me
All I can see is getting 'em killed, for real how I feel
Perfect my thoughts flowing on these
Make my deal with my steel
They caps peel, we still cool , but you yourself
Give 'em the mac and 'em spray yourselves

Hey, falling legends, chrome 3 5 7
Putting two to they dome, wanted to die in heaven
While calling nobody real, it's clear it's me
Ain't trying to help the fedz get a case for
Murder my foes, get of, we all homies till the death
So my true niggaz me love
God forgive me for my lifestyle, a negative
But why they with the wrong nigga?

You know like
Why you fucking with the wrong

I was raised by schooled by killers
Learned my mathematic skills from drug dealers
Tried to rise but they me
I they all had to die 'cause we tried peace
I die on these streets, blast till they
Still do or die all my getting high
Watching time fly, best on a way to profit
Best organize how you so they can't stop it

keep it popping, a lot of buster wanna see me fall
I fucked bitch and now this new shit gonna fade 'em all
My ball, made a call for some backup
The little and my dawgs in a black truck
Buck was the sound, as their guts burst
No need for baby bring the black hurse
Shoulda never fucked around
How you figure moves on the wrong nigga

This is what it like
you fucking with the wrong nigga
Niggas getting hit when they fucking with the wrong
Fucking the wrong nigga