State Property 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 kids somethin' for Easter Knowin' I just came home ain't got nothin' to eat
Bitch, line Hoe drove me outta my mind She like, I shoulda before I lay down and slept with him (Slept him) Now she wish that she could with him (Sleep him)
Take a stroll him Wanna creep him (With him) with him (With him) And turn to a on him
Ain't have no with him when the ceilin' leaked on him Creped on him but I'm a boss, baby, you the line No orders go rock to hit all girls the bed to the tub, bathtub to the ceilin' Killin' the world,
you hear the song Will you (Make you cry, don't it) 'Cause you know you (It's all good, baby, don't even worry it) you cry?
When you the song (Life on ya know) you cry? (But I got others issues, the address, but it ain't about you) 'Cause you you wrong (Uhhh) you cry?
I ain't big but you dead wrong coulda scrapped it out He was never for shootin' the toola packin' the chrome He was for shootin' the hoops up
hustle nigga grind (Grind) To get his and boots up At the summer league, game D, rough And the summer heat had y'all feelin' 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 your You with your .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 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 know you (How you go out you locked up) Will you (How you run a lie)
you hear the song (Can you dig?) Will you 'Cause you you're 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 this nigga ain't kiddin' Think harder, L.Pridgen
Shit you used to tell me, make me work harder At gettin' crack spots, me to prison Said I'm never gonna be a 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' a sore thumb
of the class (Uh) I got graded, hated with guns But now I made it to the life, make it to the class If this nigga chew ear, that's an, oh, for you to hear my ass
When you hear the you cry? 'Cause you you're wrong (You you wrong) Will you
When you hear the (Feel me) you cry? 'Cause you know you you cry?
This is to all, all the motherfucker out there You, you, and you motherfucker who did something All y'all niggas out there what y'all gon' do something (The ignorants) Or there is something right now You you wrong (Don't you cry)