Them niggas really think that it's a game but not Niggas kept frontin', brown got Word on life, on my click All a niggas really got in his is his word and his dick And I stay true to them like of them laws talk shit my click's not ridin' them dogs Niggas hate me broke and can't floss Yo I cop coke, cook it up or buy it already Like a '98 six wild a chevy Yo I floss now, how much my jewels cost now I'm realizin' you me so I hate y'all too So both sides is so it's mutual Beautiful, my guns it shoot-able at you send staff to clap you Yo my name's nori but only fam calls me That nigga's like the cat who killed versace Homo thug, yo I know sooner My click stay in jail like robert jr. Like outlaw in the beacon, we can Fuck wit' niggas think they live while weaklings I'm from iraq, play the cut smoke mad Buy my own business, on my cheese Yo the door lock, knocks and one symbol I'm like '98 live, you like dribble Aye yo, thugged out, no rules, the game Every man for hisself, recievin' the pain It's like you tall, 21, no out, go hard Rest in I gotta say to yammy and taj It's like bitches learn, money to burn Yo I'm leavin' me and nate (I'm leavin'!!) let me say this I used to to g-u-e with the ss Now I'm in the '98 gs Golden with kid in my shit, on some grits headlights Shit from def jam to crown heights Now my keep guns, time to fight Open the on the star-tech and check the message Cock ten sprint caught a deal What, one and the like thugged out and ill will
all real, still from iraq...