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This "Fuck the blogs" The afterbell, we hang in Underage, weed and alcohol Grandma sweeped out the driveway One of the homies got slayed so we bang at the King I can take you spots where walk Where real damus and locs, Boyz N the Hood wasn't even Where the girls' kitten show, hit the and the pussy soaked Now she get you for your change, Captain Save-A-Hoe, I ain't been right since out the I know a M can it perfect It through more than the one I worship You I never lie, the be told, the dope, it gettin' sold He got the nose Summertime, we don't trust niggas in clothes I swear the hood low, as the get rolls I follow the city codes My money Missin' days of honey oats bills in mama's coat Cartoons and bubble This be the shit I wrote be that ride that hunnid spoke Red and from head to toe
Who needs a friend? You see them rims Met the devil in through my mothafuckin' eyes
Look at my eyes, at my block Look at my shit, All of these lies, to my life to my pen so Take what you want, get what you that window Ain't shit raw Ain't it? shit raw Look my mothafuckin' eyes Vision impaired by the No cares on my Couple dares, is fine
This shit from 'round the back More baggies bagged and roach In granny's plastic suede Best cat and that mouse A minor in major Stay dope but we cater Take you back to my Slammin' bones on table errands for grams, the paramedics at Tam's Forced to to a man Before L.A. had them Went to for the bitches, where scorin' drugs was the goal Lungs black as a crow, got banned from hood store My came for the better and money came for the loads Concrete where we rose, you wasn't from this mold Fucked up the game many flow I've been a loc Henry O I'm ten toes, you role I do this shit for way before Jehri curls, cut Dickies and sherm Got so many the world knows, shit Don't worry no witness, your homies go under oath But our were big, homie The world done flipped on me, took my then clicked on me
Who a mothafuckin' friend? You see my mothafuckin' Met the in disguise Look my mothafuckin' eyes
Look at my eyes, look at my Look at my shit, All of lies, true to my life to my pen so Take what you want, get what you Open that that shit raw Ain't it? That raw Look my mothafuckin' eyes Vision impaired by the No cares on my Couple dares, is fine
My was in full frame But my vision had My memory is But my feelings on I be here all day if you let me go, go, go, go Oh Lord! You don't the half of what I had to hold, hold, hold, hold No Lord! I see faces at my My growin' short I had no one to on why that chip is so cold Kinda the cool king on my fallen bros, bros, bros, bros Oh Lord! Guess my curtain call, my last go Said isn't this shit you wanted to see? Ain't this shit what you wanted to