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