Luyện nghe bài hát I Found Me

Man y'all..

Nigga all y'all
Fuck all these niggaz, and all these hoes
If I a ride, I called on niggaz
If I wanted some ass, I on hoes
But not no mo' though, I get around in a out fo' do'
And got no mix to motion, is a fa sho thang
Don't fuck Ro hoe, I done lost all of my love
Razor blade to the wrist, damn near lost all of my
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 thugs
And I'm to eat, the last of the bread and the butter
Because that, all the god damn bud gone
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 a knife like this and slice like this
Take life like this, fuck and I take my own life like this
Or me a bitch nigga, in the windpipe like this
That's right bitch, I'm a ignant son of a
And I do click quick, it might be and zones
To break a nigga bones, but never be stones and
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 victim of the 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 a nigga mind gone
It ain't lost, cause I know it's at
Just on another level than boys, around
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
Piss a nigga off and get that ass caught, late
On the backstreets, oh Lord
It ain't no mercy, I still see you bleed
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 these be shife
Over the years, I seen a lot of niggaz turn
Riding thick on the cool, and then I to erase
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 your end
I'm one of a kind, I think you better check
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 better stay on note, cause I'll your ass
Guerilla Maab this, and Guerilla Maab that
I think you get back, and shut the fuck up
For you straight step off, and get up
Nigga and Dougie D and Z-Ro, take nuts
So don't come now bitch
When you showed everybody, all kinds of
And I ain't got none left, didn't wanna care
How we thug, that's why I'm fin to be alone I meet my death
Everybody we was cool with, you too
And everybody who was hating us, you too
It took a little time, for me to find myself
And why we getting rich off ourself

x2]

Better watch your back, and yourself
one mo' step, and I'ma cock back every weapon
I pack, fuck and fr-fry yourself
A punk ass patty melt, no gon be felt
When I be dealing, with a less than G
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 of a life
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 trash ass hoes, I live life one deep
And I don't speak to the Nankeen no mo', nigga 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 believe
why a nigga trip a lil bit, with a razor blade
And the reason, I wear sleeves
Y'all can't help me, I don't want help
I just want some, leave me
I don't wanna go to the club, I'm cool in the
Bitch, leave 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 having that riff-raff man, I don't buy wolf
You know I'm saying, so send the to another
Nigga, you feel me, 2K1 bitch, forever
Screwed Up Click, my niggaz ain't nowhere
Still chopping with D nigga, tap tap