Them niggas really think it's a game but it's not Niggas kept frontin', brown got Word on life, word on my All a niggas really got in his life is his and his dick And I stay true to them like both of laws Niggas talk shit my not ridin' them dogs Niggas me cause broke and can't floss Yo I cop coke, cook it up or buy it already Like a '98 six like a chevy Yo I floss now, look how much my jewels now I'm that you me so I hate y'all too So sides is hate so it's mutual Beautiful, my guns it shoot-able Shoot at you send to clap you Yo my name's nori but fam calls me 'poppi' That homo like the cat who killed versace Homo thug, yo I shoulda know My click stay in jail like robert jr. Like outlaw in the beacon, we can Fuck wit' niggas think they live y'all weaklings I'm from iraq, the cut smoke mad trees Buy my own business, on my cheese Yo the door lock, four knocks and one I'm like '98 live, you double dribble Aye yo, thugged out, no rules, the game Every man for hisself, just the pain It's like you tall, 21, no out, go hard in piece I gotta say to yammy and taj It's bitches never learn, money to burn Yo I'm leavin' me and nate (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 grits headlights shine 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 phones caught a What, one and the same like thugged out and ill
It's all real, still iraq...