Luyện nghe bài hát I Found Me

Man y'all..

Nigga all y'all
Fuck all these niggaz, and fuck all these
If I a ride, I called on niggaz
If I some 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 with Ro hoe, I done lost all of my love
Razor blade to the wrist, damn near all of my blood
is to all my thugs, fuck ya'll niggaz
Y'all just around, cause I got them drugs
When all my gone, nigga all my thugs gone
And I'm scared to eat, the of the bread and the butter
Because after that, all the god damn bud
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 knife like this and like this
Take life like this, fuck around and I take my own life like
Or click me a bitch nigga, in the windpipe this
That's bitch, I'm a ignant son of a bitch
And I do quick, it might be halves and zones
To break a nigga bones, but be stones and sticks
I ain't the shit bitch, I'm the 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 victim of the 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, I know where it's at
Just on another level than boys, around
For the paper stack, cause I'ma go where at
I sound a (big nigga), but I'm a (lil nigga)
Damn though, some of try to bo'gaurd
Piss a nigga off and get ass caught, late night
On the backstreets, hollin' oh
It ain't no mercy, I still wanna see you
Because, I don't give a damn no
Niggaz see 3D-2, and but out fuck you hoes
Finally, I me

It's still Guerilla Maab, and ain't a damn thang
I peeped the game, and these niggaz be shife
Over the years, I seen a lot of niggaz turn
thick on the cool, and then I have to erase
You see me and the Maab, done without a thang
Man most of these niggaz, be for the fame
It ain't no love, therefor if you ain't kin
And if you get up in mine, you gon your end
I'm one of a kind, I think you better check
And it mean a damn thang, if I shake your hand
If I too enthused, and I got on a mean mask
You better stay on note, cause beat your ass
It's Guerilla this, and Guerilla Maab that
I think you better get back, and the fuck up
For you straight step off, and get up
Nigga Trae and Dougie D and Z-Ro, nuts
So come around now bitch
When you showed everybody, all kinds of
And I ain't got none left, didn't wanna care
How we thug, that's why I'm fin to be alone till I meet my
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 that's why we getting rich off

x2]

Better watch your back, and yourself
Nigga one mo' step, and I'ma cock back every
I pack, around and fr-fry yourself
A punk ass melt, no remorses gon be felt
When I be dealing, with a than G individual
but a AK shot, is gon be felt
I never did trust no bitch, and I don't no nigga
all of my associates, but in a life of a life
This motherfucker like me, you get you suppose to get
Pussy in the middle of the fo'head, I see my foes dead
And I smoke, one of these old up ass hoes
Old trailer trash ass hoes, I live life one
And I don't speak to the no mo', nigga they know
Coming around my neck of the woods, is a
Cause I got a 4-4, lay low
Everytime I open my mouth, mo'fuckers never believe
That's why a trip a lil bit, with a razor blade
And the reason, I long sleeves
Y'all can't help me, I don't want your
I just want some, me alone
I wanna go to the club, I'm cool in the streets
Bitch, just me to roam
Don't call my cell phone, give folk give a damn
If I get one in my dome, fuck you
Y'all don't my zone, finally I found me

x4]

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