Luyện nghe bài hát I Found Me

Man y'all..

Nigga all y'all
Fuck all these niggaz, and all these hoes
If I needed a ride, I called on
If I some ass, I called on hoes
But not no mo' though, I get in a tinted 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 to the wrist, damn near lost all of my blood
This is to all my thugs, fuck niggaz
Y'all just around, cause I got them drugs
all my drugs gone, nigga all my thugs gone
And I'm scared to eat, the last of the bread and the
Because after that, all the god bud gone
I'm a mo'fucking struggler, I wish I was a
Mama said that, it would it be like this
But not a life like this, so I take a knife like and slice like this
Take life this, fuck 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 be halves 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 ain't Z-Ro, on my soul
Finally, I me

x2]
Man fuck, I found me
Man you hoes, I found me

I use to be a cat
Now a victim of the cat
I got tired of motherfuckers, taking a nigga for
All I got is my mind, I can't that
use that, even though a nigga mind gone
It ain't lost, cause I know where at
Just on level than boys, around here
For the paper stack, I'ma go where it's at
I sound a (big nigga), but I'm a (lil nigga)
Damn though, of y'all try to bo'gaurd
a nigga off and get that ass caught, late night
On the backstreets, oh Lord
It ain't no mercy, I still wanna see you
Because, I don't 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 thang
I peeped the game, and these niggaz be shife
Over the years, I a lot of niggaz turn fake
Riding thick on the cool, and then I have to
You see me and the Maab, done 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 don't mean a damn thang, if I your hand
If I ain't too enthused, and I got on a mean
You better stay on note, I'll beat your ass
It's Guerilla this, and Guerilla Maab that
I think you better get back, and the fuck up
For you straight off, and get fucked up
Trae and Dougie D and Z-Ro, take nuts
So don't around now bitch
When you showed everybody, all kinds of
And I got none left, didn't nobody wanna care
How we thug, that's why I'm fin to be alone till I meet my
we was cool with, fuck you too
And who was hating us, fuck you too
It just took a little time, for me to find
And that's why we getting rich off

x2]

Better watch back, and identify yourself
Nigga one mo' step, and I'ma cock back every
I pack, fuck and fr-fry yourself
A ass patty melt, no remorses gon be felt
When I be dealing, with a less G individual
Nothing but a AK shot, is gon be
I never did trust no bitch, and I trust 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 middle of the fo'head, I wanna see my foes
And I smoke, one of these old up ass hoes
Old trash ass hoes, I live life one deep
And I don't to the Nankeen no mo', nigga they know
Coming my neck of the woods, is a no-no
Cause I got a 4-4, lay low
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 long sleeves
Y'all help me, I don't want your help
I just want some, leave me
I don't wanna go to the club, I'm in the streets
Bitch, leave me to roam
Don't call my cell phone, give folk don't a damn
If I get one in my dome, fuck you
don't understand my zone, finally I found me

x4]

This 4 forever, Z-Ro
The Crooked, know 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 going nowhere
Still chopping with D nigga, tap tap