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Fucking the wrong nigga

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

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

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

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

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

You it's like
Why you fucking the wrong nigga?

I was raised by thugs schooled by
Learned my mathematic skills from real dealers
Tried to but they tried me
I guess they all had to die we tried peace
I die on these streets, blast till recognize
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

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

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