State Music Uh, holla, uh,
When you hear the (Feel me) Will you (Uh, all real, baby) 'Cause you know you (You you wrong) Will you cry? Will you (Holla)
Yo, say (Sup) To Mr. Ain't be shit Get a job, get your kids somethin' for Knowin' I just came ain't got nothin' to eat with
Bitch, outta Hoe been drove me my mind She like, I shoulda before I lay down and slept with him (Slept him) Now she wish she could sleep with him (Sleep him)
a stroll with him Wanna creep him (With him) with him (With him) And turn to a on him
Ain't have no patience with him when the ceilin' on him Creped on him but I'm a boss, baby, you the line No orders go to hit all your girls From the bed to the tub, bathtub to the the world, holla
When you the song Will you (Make you cry, don't it) you know you wrong (It's all good, baby, even worry about it) you cry?
When you hear the (Life on ya know) Will you (But I got some others issues, the address, but it ain't you) 'Cause you know you (Uhhh) Will you
I big but scrap you dead wrong Y'all scrapped it out He was never known for shootin' the toola packin' the He was for shootin' the hoops up
Little hustle nigga (Grind) To get his and boots up At the league, game D, game rough And the summer heat had y'all niggas feelin' y'all so damn tough
Wrong words, couple of shoves, park of hoes Had his hands all in mug How you roll with pride in your way? You drove with your .38 to the where he stay
Said, say hi to the pearly gates and Now I pop beers, reminisce your bro You make it to the show And niggas it to the jail, shed a tear
you hear the song Will you (It's up, man) you know you wrong (How you go out then you up) Will you (How you run a lie)
When you hear the (Can you dig?) you cry? 'Cause you know you're (But I got one more to address) Will you (I ain't about you ol' girl, I remember)
Oh, Who it be, Ms. Lee You know this nigga kiddin' Think harder, L.Pridgen
Shit you used to tell me, me wanna work harder At gettin' crack spots, me to prison Said I'm never be a thang So I listened and skipped
Had them thing Fuck class, on the all day My science was choppin', baggin', dividin', addin', the How my teacher gonna tell me I'm Had me feelin' a sore thumb
Clown of the (Uh) I got graded, hated with guns But now I made it to the life, couldn't make it to the If this nigga chew your ear, an, oh, for you to hear my ass
When you hear the you cry? 'Cause you know you're (You you wrong) you cry?
When you hear the (Feel me) you cry? 'Cause you you wrong Will you
is dedicated to all, all the motherfucker out there You, you, and you motherfucker who did wrong All y'all niggas out there what else y'all gon' do (The ignorants) Or there is something right now You know you (Don't you cry)