Luyện nghe bài hát I Found Me

Man y'all..

Nigga all y'all
Fuck all niggaz, and fuck all these hoes
If I needed a ride, I called on
If I wanted some ass, I 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 lost all of my love
blade to the wrist, damn near lost all of my blood
This is to all my thugs, ya'll niggaz
just come around, cause I got them drugs
When all my drugs gone, nigga all my thugs
And I'm to eat, the last of the bread and the butter
Because that, all the god damn bud gone
I'm a struggler, I wish I was a bubbler
Mama said that, it would it be days like
But not a life this, so I take a knife like this and slice 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 son of a bitch
And I do click quick, it might be halves and
To break a nigga bones, but never be 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, taking a nigga for
All I got is my mind, I can't lose
I'ma use that, even though a nigga gone
It ain't lost, cause I know it's at
Just on another than boys, around here
For the paper stack, cause I'ma go it's at
I like a (big nigga), but I'm a (lil nigga)
though, some of y'all try to bo'gaurd
Piss a nigga off and get ass caught, late night
On the backstreets, oh Lord
It ain't no mercy, I wanna see you bleed
Because, I don't give a damn no
Niggaz see 3D-2, and but hollin' out you hoes
Finally, I me

It's still Guerilla Maab, and ain't a damn thang
I just peeped the game, and 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, learned without a thang
Man of these niggaz, be around for the fame
It no more 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 you better check yourself
And it mean a damn thang, if I shake your hand
If I ain't too enthused, and I got on a mask
You better on note, cause I'll beat your ass
It's Guerilla Maab this, and Guerilla that
I think you better get back, and shut the up
For you straight off, and get fucked up
Trae and Dougie D and Z-Ro, take nuts
So come around now bitch
When you showed everybody, all kinds of
And I ain't got none left, didn't nobody wanna
How we thug, that's why I'm fin to be alone till I meet my
Everybody we was cool with, you too
And who was hating us, fuck you too
It just took a time, for me to find myself
And that's why we getting rich off

x2]

Better your back, and identify yourself
Nigga one mo' step, and cock back every weapon
I pack, fuck and fr-fry 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 never did trust no bitch, and I don't no nigga
Fuck all of my associates, but in a life of a
This 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 live life one
And I don't speak to the Nankeen no mo', they know
Coming around my of the woods, is a no-no
Cause I got a 4-4, lay low
Everytime I open my mouth, would never believe
That's why a nigga trip a lil bit, with a razor
And the reason, I long sleeves
can't help me, I don't want your help
I just some, leave me alone
I don't go to the club, I'm cool in the streets
Bitch, just leave me to
Don't my cell phone, give folk don't give a damn
If I get one in my dome, fuck you
Y'all understand my zone, finally I found me

x4]

This 4 forever, Z-Ro
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 niggaz going nowhere
Still with Double D nigga, tap tap