Luyện nghe bài hát I Found Me

Man y'all..

Nigga fuck all
Fuck all these niggaz, and fuck all these
If I needed a ride, I on niggaz
If I wanted 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 fuck with Ro hoe, I done all of my love
Razor blade to the wrist, near lost all of my blood
This is to all my thugs, fuck niggaz
Y'all just come around, cause I got 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 damn bud
I'm a struggler, I wish I was a bubbler
Mama said that, it would it be like this
But not a life like this, so I take a knife this and slice like this
Take life like this, around and I take my own life like this
Or click me a nigga, in the windpipe like this
That's right bitch, I'm a ignant son of a
And I do click quick, it be halves and zones
To break a 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 of the blues cat
I got of motherfuckers, taking 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, I know where it's at
Just on another level 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)
though, some of y'all try to bo'gaurd
Piss a nigga off and get ass caught, late night
On the backstreets, hollin' oh
It no mercy, I still wanna see you bleed
Because, I give a damn no more
Niggaz see 3D-2, and but out fuck you hoes
Finally, I me

It's still Guerilla Maab, and a damn thang changed
I just peeped the game, and niggaz be shife
the years, I seen a lot of niggaz turn fake
Riding on the cool, and then I have to erase
You see me and the Maab, done learned without a
Man most of niggaz, be around for the fame
It ain't no more love, therefor if you 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 thang, if I shake your hand
If I too enthused, and I got on a mean mask
You better on note, cause I'll beat your ass
It's Guerilla Maab this, and Guerilla that
I you better get back, and shut the fuck up
For you straight step off, and get up
Nigga Trae and Dougie D and Z-Ro, take
So don't come 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 till I meet my death
Everybody we was cool with, you too
And who was hating us, fuck you too
It just took a little time, for me to myself
And that's why we rich off ourself

x2]

Better your back, and identify yourself
Nigga one mo' step, and I'ma cock every weapon
I pack, fuck around and yourself
A punk ass patty melt, no remorses gon be
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 don't no nigga
Fuck all of my associates, but in a life of a
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 one deep
And I speak to the Nankeen no mo', nigga they know
around my neck of the woods, is a no-no
Cause I got a 4-4, lay low
Everytime I open my mouth, mo'fuckers never believe
That's why a nigga a lil bit, with a razor blade
And the reason, I long sleeves
Y'all can't help me, I don't want help
I want some, leave me alone
I don't wanna go to the club, I'm cool in the
Bitch, just 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 Ridgemont 4 forever,
The motherfucking Crooked, know I'm
I having that riff-raff man, I don't buy wolf tickets
You know I'm saying, so send the hoes to
Nigga, you feel me, it's 2K1 bitch,
Up Click, my niggaz ain't going nowhere
Still chopping Double D nigga, tap tap