Luyện nghe bài hát I Found Me

Man y'all..

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

x2]
Man fuck, I found me
Man fuck you hoes, I 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 lose that
I'ma use that, even a nigga mind gone
It ain't lost, cause I know where at
Just on level than boys, around here
For the paper stack, cause I'ma go it's at
I sound a (big nigga), but I'm a (lil nigga)
Damn though, some of y'all try to
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 give a damn no more
see 3D-2, and but hollin' out fuck you hoes
Finally, I me

It's still Guerilla Maab, and ain't a damn changed
I just peeped the game, and niggaz be shife
Over the years, I seen a lot of niggaz fake
Riding thick on the cool, and then I have to
You see me and the Maab, done learned 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 your end
I'm one of a kind, I think you check 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 Maab this, and Guerilla Maab that
I think you get back, and shut the fuck up
For you straight off, and get fucked up
Nigga Trae and D and Z-Ro, take nuts
So don't come around now
When you showed everybody, all kinds of
And I ain't got left, didn't nobody wanna care
How we thug, that's why I'm fin to be alone I meet my death
we was cool with, fuck you too
And everybody who was hating us, you too
It just took a little time, for me to myself
And that's why we getting off ourself

x2]

Better watch your back, and yourself
one mo' step, and I'ma 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 less G individual
but a AK shot, is gon be felt
I never did trust no bitch, and I trust no nigga
Fuck all of my associates, but in a life of a
This motherfucker 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 old busted up ass hoes
Old trailer trash ass hoes, I life one deep
And I don't speak to the Nankeen no mo', nigga they
Coming around my neck of the woods, is a
I got a 4-4, lay low please
Everytime I open my mouth, mo'fuckers would never
That's why a nigga trip a lil bit, with a blade
And the reason, I wear sleeves
Y'all can't 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 leave me to
Don't call my cell phone, give don't give a damn
If I get one in my dome, you dealing
don't understand my zone, finally I found me

x4]

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