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Nigga know I his guts, so he don't cross my path 'Cause he know been survivin' all of the wars I had Bitch-nigga called hisself my dog But he didn't, though, so I'm up him and his broad
Betta say somethin' and it betta be what I wanna I'm listenin', scary bitches shittin' and pissin' You might see him on a milk carton, dog, he missin' Somebody might catch him up on a hook when they
Look, been itchin' to get bitches, money, and jewels I know some nigga's got a package, I'ma run the fool Through the years older playaz told me to keep my strong niggas is followers, and some of 'em led wrong
But if I a cap in 'em, I will be dead wrong don't know what's happenin' and I ain't gonna say it to 'em 'Cause be catchin' conversation inspectin' And up and give them people some bad information
Now point the nigga out if he do it with me to the front of the line, let me see who you be Air and opportunity that nothin' to me Look, I got somethin' I'm totin' that'll cut you in (One, two, three, it)
You're a certified clown in my That's the reason why half of your hood got bags on your side You talk a good but you a ho when they ride Nigga don't to look for you, they know you inside
You got your tail in your ass, your thumb in your mouth Protected custody so you don't in your house Motherfucker, where all the shit you said you was Let you tell it, you 'bout bustin' heads in the south
Can't be fuckin' with no lame, even gon' watch your back, nigga Get popped, can't handle the and rat, nigga Take the whole clique runnin' his lips Can't come back in the bricks now, he'll get
a cold game but I don't give a fuck, my nigga I feel by anybody, I'ma bust that nigga up my nigga go get a mill, fuck my bitch I take this to heart, unless niggas disagree
Now point the nigga out if he wan' do it me to the front of the line, let me see who you be Air and opportunity ain't nothin' to me Look, I got somethin' I'm that'll cut you in three (One, two, three, it)
I'm a man, stand my ground no matter what Glock to my hand, there's no one you can trust Niggas turned on they own behind Geez If I think won't turn on me, I'm outta luck
So I first, cock and shoot first Gotta stay over the to duck a T-shirt You want You want war? You want me? Nothin' us but air and opportunity
Don't talk what you gon' do, do it, nigga 'Cause wastin' your breath, go 'head, prove it, nigga Shit's real, I ain't got to fake Time's money, I got time to waste
But on the with me bein' real To let others' know I don't fake, ya gotta get killed Oh, bitch-nigga playin' with a rich like me Ya wind up six feet,
Now the nigga out if he wan' do it with me to the front of the line, let me see who you be Air and opportunity ain't nothin' to me Look, I got I'm totin' that'll cut you in three (One, two, three, it)
Now the nigga out if he wan' do it with me to the front of the line, let me see who you be Air and opportunity that ain't to me Look, I got I'm totin' that'll cut you in three (Kick it)
Now point the nigga out if he do it with me Step to the of the line, let me see who you be Air and opportunity that nothin' to me Look, I got somethin' I'm totin' cut you in three
Step up, the fuck you is, nigga Don't a motherfuckin' brick And hide your like a ol' pussy-ass, nigga (One, two, three, it)
out to the light, nigga, let me see who you is? You wan' do me somethin' or harm my kids, nigga, your face Make it known you're beefin' with me, know sayin'?
Ol' nigga gon' hide, come out here, playa Catch me all New Orleans, nigga On the block, in the hood, B.G., nigga, always on V.L. we keep it real, know wh'I'm sayin'?
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