Them really think that it's a game but it's not Niggas frontin', brown got popped Word on life, on my click All a niggas really got in his life is his and his dick And I stay true to like both of them laws Niggas talk shit my click's not them dogs Niggas hate me cause and can't floss Yo I cop coke, cook it up or buy it already a '98 six wild like a chevy Yo I floss now, how much my jewels cost now I'm realizin' that you me so I hate too So sides is hate so it's mutual Beautiful, my guns make it Shoot at you send staff to you Yo my nori but only fam calls me 'poppi' That nigga's homo like the cat who versace thug, yo I shoulda know sooner My click stay in jail like robert jr. Like in the beacon, nigga we can Fuck wit' niggas they live while y'all weaklings I'm iraq, play the cut smoke mad trees Buy my own business, concentrate on my Yo the door lock, knocks and one symbol I'm '98 live, you like double dribble Aye yo, thugged out, no rules, playin' the Every man for hisself, just the pain like you tall, 21, no out, just go hard Rest in piece I say to yammy and taj It's like bitches never learn, to burn Yo I'm leavin' like me and (I'm leavin'!!) let me say this I used to rock to g-u-e the ss Now I'm in the '98 gs Golden with kid in my shit, on some full headlights Shit shine from def jam to heights Now my click keep guns, to fight Open the flip on the star-tech and check the ten sprint phones caught a deal What, one and the like thugged out and ill will
It's all real, from iraq...