Luyện nghe bài hát I Found Me

Man y'all..

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

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

It's still Guerilla Maab, and ain't a damn changed
I peeped the game, and these niggaz be shife
the years, I seen a lot of niggaz turn fake
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 love, therefor if you ain't kin
And if you get up in mine, you gon meet end
I'm one of a kind, I think you better yourself
And it don't mean a damn thang, if I shake your
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 Maab that
I you better get back, and shut the fuck up
For you straight off, and get fucked up
Trae and Dougie D and Z-Ro, take nuts
So don't come now bitch
When you showed everybody, all kinds of
And I ain't got none left, nobody wanna care
How we thug, why I'm fin to be alone till I meet my death
Everybody we was cool with, you too
And everybody who was us, fuck you too
It just a little time, for me to find myself
And why we getting rich off ourself

x2]

Better your back, and identify yourself
one mo' step, and I'ma cock back every weapon
I pack, fuck and fr-fry yourself
A ass patty melt, no remorses gon be felt
I be dealing, with a less than G individual
Nothing but a AK shot, is gon be
I never did trust no bitch, and I don't no nigga
Fuck all of my associates, but in a life of a
motherfucker like me, you get what you suppose to get
Pussy in the of the fo'head, I wanna see my foes dead
And I smoke, one of old busted up ass hoes
Old trailer trash ass hoes, I life one deep
And I don't speak to the Nankeen no mo', they know
around my neck of the woods, is a no-no
Cause I got a 4-4, lay low
Everytime I my mouth, mo'fuckers would never believe
That's why a nigga trip a lil bit, a razor blade
And the reason, I wear long
Y'all can't help me, I don't your help
I just some, leave me alone
I wanna go to the club, I'm cool in the streets
Bitch, just leave me to
Don't call my phone, give folk don't give a damn
If I get one in my dome, you dealing
Y'all don't understand my zone, finally I me

x4]

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