State Music Uh, holla, uh,
you hear the song (Feel me) Will you (Uh, all real, baby) you know you wrong (You you wrong) you cry? Will you cry? (Holla)
Yo, say (Sup) To Mr. Ain't be shit Get a job, get your kids somethin' for Knowin' I came home ain't got nothin' to eat with
Bitch, line Hoe been drove me my mind She like, I knew 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 with him (With him) Roll him (With him) And to a freak on him
Ain't have no patience with him when the leaked on him Creped on him but I'm a boss, baby, you the line No orders go rock to hit all your From the bed to the tub, to the ceilin' the world, holla
When you hear the you cry? (Make you won't cry, it) 'Cause you know you (It's all good, baby, don't even worry it) Will you
When you the song (Life on ya know) Will you (But I got others issues, the address, but it ain't about you) 'Cause you you wrong (Uhhh) Will you
I big but scrap you dead wrong coulda scrapped it out He was never known for shootin' the toola packin' the He was known for the hoops up
Little hustle nigga (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
words, couple of shoves, park full of hoes Had his hands all in mug How could you roll with pride in way? You drove your .38 to the place where he stay
Said, say hi to the gates and scrolls Now I pop beers, reminisce with bro You can't it to the show And niggas 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 you locked 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 person to address) Will you (I ain't forget you ol' girl, I remember)
Oh, Who it be, Ms. Lee You know this ain't kiddin' harder, Freeway L.Pridgen
Shit you used to tell me, make me work harder At gettin' spots, sent me to prison I'm never gonna 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 tell me I'm dumb Had me feelin' like a sore
Clown of the (Uh) I got graded, hated with guns But now I made it to the life, make it to the class If this chew your ear, that's an, oh, for you to hear my ass
When you hear the Will you you know you're wrong (You you wrong) you cry?
When you the song (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 gon' do something (The ignorants) Or there is wrong right now You you wrong (Don't you cry)