State Music Uh, holla, uh,
you hear the song (Feel me) Will you (Uh, all real, baby) 'Cause you you wrong (You you wrong) Will you Will you cry? (Holla)
Yo, say (Sup) To Mr. Ain't gon' be Get a job, get your kids somethin' for Knowin' I just came home ain't got to eat with
Bitch, line Hoe been me outta my mind She like, I shoulda knew before I lay down and with him (Slept him) Now she wish she could sleep with him (Sleep him)
Take a with him Wanna with him (With him) Roll him (With him) And to a freak on him
Ain't have no patience him when the ceilin' leaked on him Creped on him but I'm a boss, baby, you crossed the No orders go rock to hit all girls From the bed to the tub, to the ceilin' Killin' the world,
you hear the song Will you (Make you won't cry, it) 'Cause you you wrong (It's all good, baby, don't even about 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 big but scrap you dead wrong Y'all scrapped it out He was never for shootin' the toola packin' the chrome He was known for the hoops up
Little hustle grind (Grind) To get his and boots up At the summer league, game D, game And the summer had y'all niggas feelin' like y'all so damn tough
Wrong words, couple of shoves, park of hoes Had his all in your mug How could you roll with pride in your You drove with your .38 to the where he stay
Said, say hi to the pearly and scrolls Now I pop beers, reminisce your bro You make it to the show And make it to the jail, shed a tear
When you hear the you cry? (It's up, man) 'Cause you know you (How you go out then you up) Will you (How you run a lie)
When you hear the (Can you dig?) Will you 'Cause you know wrong (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 ain't harder, Freeway L.Pridgen
Shit you used to tell me, make me wanna work At crack spots, sent me to prison Said I'm never be a thang So I and skipped school
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' like a thumb
of the class (Uh) I got graded, most hated 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) Will you
When you the song (Feel me) you cry? 'Cause you you wrong you cry?
This is 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 know you (Don't you cry)