Luyện nghe bài hát I Found Me

Man y'all..

Nigga fuck all
Fuck all niggaz, and fuck all these hoes
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
This is to all my thugs, fuck ya'll
Y'all come around, cause I got them drugs
When all my drugs gone, nigga all my thugs
And I'm scared to eat, the of the bread and the butter
Because after that, all the god bud gone
I'm a struggler, I wish I was a bubbler
Mama said that, it would it be days this
But not a like this, so I take a knife like this and slice like this
life like this, fuck around and I take my own life like this
Or click me a bitch nigga, in the like this
That's bitch, I'm a ignant son of a bitch
And I do click quick, it be halves and zones
To a nigga bones, but never be stones and sticks
I ain't the bitch, I'm the motherfucking commode
And fuck everybody ain't 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 that
I'ma use that, even though a nigga mind
It ain't lost, cause I know where at
Just on another level than boys, here
For the paper stack, cause go where it's at
I like a (big nigga), but I'm a (lil nigga)
Damn though, of y'all 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 see you bleed
Because, I don't give a damn no
see 3D-2, and but hollin' 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 fake
thick on the cool, and then I have to erase
You see me and the Maab, done learned without a
Man most of these niggaz, be for the fame
It no more 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 you better check yourself
And it don't a damn thang, if I shake your hand
If I ain't too enthused, and I got on a mask
You stay on note, cause I'll beat your ass
It's Guerilla this, and Guerilla Maab that
I you better get back, and shut the fuck up
For you straight off, and get fucked up
Nigga and Dougie D and Z-Ro, take nuts
So don't come around now
When you showed everybody, all of love
And I ain't got none left, didn't nobody wanna
How we thug, that's why I'm fin to be alone I meet my death
Everybody we was with, fuck you too
And everybody who was us, fuck you too
It just took a time, for me to find myself
And that's why we getting off ourself

x2]

Better your back, and identify yourself
Nigga one mo' step, and cock back every weapon
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 no bitch, and I don't trust no nigga
all of my associates, but in a life of a life
This 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 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
I open my mouth, mo'fuckers would never believe
That's why a nigga a lil bit, with a razor blade
And the reason, I wear long
Y'all help me, I don't want your help
I want some, leave me alone
I don't wanna go to the club, I'm in the streets
Bitch, just me to roam
Don't call my phone, give folk don't give a damn
If I get one in my dome, fuck you
don't understand my zone, finally I found me

x4]

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