Luyện nghe bài hát I Found Me

Man y'all..

Nigga all y'all
Fuck all these niggaz, and fuck all hoes
If I needed a ride, I called on
If I wanted 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 with Ro hoe, I done lost all of my
blade to the wrist, damn near lost all of my blood
This is to all my thugs, ya'll niggaz
Y'all just around, cause I got them drugs
When all my drugs gone, nigga all my gone
And I'm scared to eat, the last of the and the butter
Because that, all the god damn bud gone
I'm a mo'fucking struggler, I I was a bubbler
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
right bitch, I'm a ignant son of a bitch
And I do click quick, it might be halves and
To break a bones, but never be stones and sticks
I ain't the shit bitch, I'm the motherfucking
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 of the blues cat
I got of motherfuckers, taking a nigga for granted
All I got is my mind, I can't lose
I'ma use that, even though a 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 like a (big nigga), but I'm a (lil nigga)
Damn though, some of y'all try to
Piss a off and get that 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 no more
Niggaz see 3D-2, and but out fuck you hoes
Finally, I me

It's Guerilla Maab, and ain't a damn thang changed
I just peeped the game, and these niggaz be
the years, I seen 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 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 your end
I'm one of a kind, I think you better 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 this, and Guerilla Maab that
I think you better get back, and shut the up
For you step off, and get fucked up
Nigga Trae and Dougie D and Z-Ro, nuts
So don't come now bitch
you showed everybody, all kinds of love
And I ain't got none left, didn't nobody 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 find
And that's why we getting off ourself

x2]

Better your back, and identify yourself
one mo' step, and I'ma cock back every weapon
I pack, fuck and fr-fry yourself
A punk ass patty melt, no remorses gon be
When I be dealing, a less than G individual
but a AK shot, is gon be felt
I never did no bitch, and I don't 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 of the fo'head, I wanna see my foes 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', nigga know
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 razor
And the reason, I wear long
Y'all help me, I don't want your help
I just want some, me alone
I don't wanna go to the club, I'm in the streets
Bitch, just me to roam
call my cell phone, give folk don't give a damn
If I get one in my dome, you dealing
Y'all don't my zone, finally I found me

x4]

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