Them niggas really think it's a game but it's not kept 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 true to them like both of them laws Niggas 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 cooked Like a '98 six wild a chevy Yo I now, look how much my jewels cost now I'm that you me so I hate y'all too So sides is hate so it's mutual Beautiful, my guns make it Shoot at you send staff to you Yo my name's nori but only fam me 'poppi' That nigga's like the cat who killed versace Homo thug, yo I shoulda know My click in jail like robert downey jr. outlaw in the beacon, nigga we can Fuck wit' niggas think live while y'all weaklings I'm from iraq, play the cut mad trees Buy my own business, on my cheese Yo the door lock, four knocks and one I'm like '98 live, you like dribble Aye yo, out, no rules, playin' the game Every man for hisself, just the pain It's you tall, 21, no out, just go hard Rest in I gotta say to yammy and taj It's like bitches never learn, 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 full headlights Shit shine def jam to crown heights Now my click guns, time to fight Open the flip on the star-tech and check the Cock ten sprint phones a deal What, one and the like thugged out and ill will
all real, still from iraq...