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Ruff nigga, volume 2
We show niggas the of ryde or die
So all that you talking, go head nigga

You gotta slap me five or give me a hug
And it hurts when you gotta kill a you love
But I'm gone deal wit my enemies
Cause I got'em looking for my solo album like jr
Fuck crush ice, go head and get shine on
I'm bout to cop rocks that y'all niggas can on
Don't worry bout why I got mine on
I want some new shit, I don't nothing that you can tell time on
Things ain't all right now
Cause some more niggas die an turn all you in the hood now
Y'all can stop like that nigga j gone squeeze
all I got is misdeameanors and some acd's
Y'all gon me lay something down I promise
And puff scarmas and listen to carl thomas
Puff and hide and we coping more guns
An we outside cause somebody gotta die

Go head you know we getting of dough
Go head you we lighting plenty of dro
Go head you know we coming y-o
Go head truly go head really though
Go head you know we hitting of hos
Go you know we ripping plenty of shows
Go head you know we coming y-o
Go head though go head really though

Now I warned y'all niggas that was the one
Now I'm y'all niggas that I got my gun
Read to kill, don't bout no doctor bill
It ain't gone be one of just yo casket clothes
Lox, nah you fuck wit the cops
Cause I pop and turn y'all the optimum box
No paper feud, straight hate wit dude
So I'm hungry and let the morgue zip up your
You wanna on our dicks and go whilly yo bikes
And wear ruff tees, motherfucker please
You a poke-a-nose nigga, you stick to the skis
And I hear a nigga raps no more
So I don't bother to go in the store an cop y'all
Only I cop y'all shit if lox on it
I shoot you in yo mouth ain't no the cops
I want my shit like cash flo and elian's pop

Go head you know we plenty of dough
Go head you know we lighting of dro
Go head you we coming from y-o
Go head truly go head really though
Go head you we hitting plenty of hos
Go head you know we ripping of shows
Go head you know we from y-o
Go head truly though go really though

I'm always that, I'm this
But the floor nasty like hallway piss
If you the p spitting it's a deep ass song
When I die bury me wit street clothes on
Cause be the threapy, the beef goes on
Should've been out of it makes it a lot
But I was wit the savages, kicking the drop
Live for the money, die for my niggas, run the law
Catch me my weed or fucking your whore
Push my whip to the kind of hoping it flip
my clip to the tip kind of hoping you flip
I feel sorry for the crackheads, but for myself
So I got mixed feelings about hussling shit
I keep saying I'm gone quit a couple of bricks
But I stop building and I don't pop children
But I got no problem kidnapping a

Go head you we getting plenty of dough
Go head you know we lighting of dro
Go head you we coming from y-o
Go head truly though go really though
Go head you know we plenty of hos
Go you know we ripping plenty of shows
Go you know we coming from y-o
Go head though go head really though

Go head you know we getting of dough
Go head you know we lighting of dro
Go you know we coming from y-o
Go head truly though go really though
Go head you know we plenty of hos
Go you know we ripping plenty of shows
Go head you know we coming y-o
Go head truly though go head though