Luyện nghe bài hát I Found Me

Man y'all..

Nigga all y'all
Fuck all niggaz, and fuck all these hoes
If I a ride, I called on niggaz
If I wanted ass, I called on hoes
But not no mo' though, I get in a tinted out fo' do'
And got no mix to motion, is a fa sho thang
Don't fuck with Ro hoe, I done lost all of my
Razor blade to the wrist, near lost all of my blood
This is to all my thugs, fuck ya'll
Y'all just come around, cause I got drugs
When all my gone, nigga all my thugs gone
And I'm to eat, the last of the bread and the butter
after that, all the god damn bud gone
I'm a mo'fucking struggler, I wish I was a
Mama said that, it would it be days like
But not a life like this, so I take a knife like this and like this
Take life like this, fuck around and I take my own life this
Or click me a bitch nigga, in the like this
That's right bitch, I'm a ignant son of a
And I do click quick, it be halves and zones
To break a bones, but never be stones and sticks
I ain't the bitch, I'm the motherfucking commode
And fuck everybody that Z-Ro, that's on my soul
Finally, I me

x2]
Man fuck, finally I me
Man fuck you hoes, I me

I use to be a cat
Now a victim of the cat
I got tired of motherfuckers, a nigga for granted
All I got is my mind, I can't that
I'ma use that, even though a mind gone
It lost, cause I know where it's at
Just on another than boys, around here
For the paper stack, cause I'ma go where at
I like a (big nigga), but I'm a (lil nigga)
Damn though, some of try to bo'gaurd
a nigga off and get that ass caught, late night
On the backstreets, oh Lord
It ain't no mercy, I still see you bleed
Because, I don't a damn no more
Niggaz see 3D-2, and but hollin' out fuck you
Finally, I me

It's Guerilla Maab, and ain't a damn thang changed
I just peeped the game, and these niggaz be
Over the years, I seen a lot of niggaz turn
Riding thick on the cool, and then I have to
You see me and the Maab, done learned without a
Man most of these niggaz, be around for the
It ain't no more love, if you ain't kin
And if you get up in mine, you gon meet end
I'm one of a kind, I you better check yourself
And it don't mean a damn thang, if I shake hand
If I ain't too enthused, and I got on a mean
You better on note, cause I'll beat your ass
It's Guerilla Maab this, and Guerilla that
I you better get back, and shut the fuck up
For you straight step off, and get up
Nigga Trae and Dougie D and Z-Ro, take
So don't come now bitch
When you showed everybody, all of love
And I ain't got none left, nobody wanna care
How we thug, that's why I'm fin to be alone till I meet my
Everybody we was with, fuck you too
And everybody who was hating us, you too
It took a little time, for me to find myself
And that's why we rich off ourself

x2]

Better watch your back, and identify
Nigga one mo' step, and I'ma cock every weapon
I pack, fuck around and yourself
A punk ass patty melt, no remorses gon be
When I be dealing, with a than G individual
Nothing but a AK shot, is gon be
I did trust no bitch, and I don't trust no nigga
Fuck all of my associates, but in a of a life
motherfucker like me, you get what you suppose to get
Pussy in the middle of the fo'head, I wanna see my dead
And I smoke, one of these old up ass hoes
Old trailer ass hoes, I live life one deep
And I don't speak to the no mo', nigga they know
Coming around my of the woods, is a no-no
I got a 4-4, lay low please
Everytime I open my mouth, mo'fuckers would believe
why a nigga trip a lil bit, with a razor blade
And the reason, I wear long
Y'all can't help me, I want your help
I just want some, leave me
I don't go to the club, I'm cool in the streets
Bitch, just leave me to
Don't call my cell phone, give folk don't give a
If I get one in my dome, you dealing
Y'all don't my zone, finally I found me

x4]

This Ridgemont 4 forever,
The Crooked, know I'm saying
I ain't having riff-raff man, I don't buy wolf tickets
You know I'm saying, so the hoes to another
Nigga, you me, it's 2K1 bitch, forever
Screwed Up Click, my ain't going nowhere
Still with Double D nigga, tap tap