(all nigga, fuck) Fuck them cause they bitch made anyway come in tha hood, I hope he got an a-k He tha line, nigga dropped a dime Then he ran to those white folks I tried I one of a kind you muthafucka Catch me in tha in a rag top hummer Nigga pack yo tools, nigga pay yo Been a g this gangsta shit, it ain't no rules cook yo food, hard ki's we move Then yo get up on tha & you cross yo dude Let them play you nigga, now it's time to lose Got killas in tha pen wanna give you tha blues An on tha outside do what they do We in tha projects grindin' wit girl or tha poo Yo whole family ain't safe cause I'm 'em too I put a hit on every that's close to you
Little jive ass nigga - we can be friends Oh bitch made - we can never be friends You a pussy muthafucka - we can never be We can never be friends, we can be friends You up a nigga work - we can never be friends You put a hoe yo homies - we can never be friends You state on yo homies - we can never be friends Nigga, we could never be
I was around dope & crack fiends, stranglers & triple beams You can not imagine all tha shit that a seen Now I done seen niggas get they busted for nothin' They & come back stuntin' like they bout it & wasn't Better watch them some nigga or stop them nigga This a nigga wit a black & pops them a nigga The people came & they done kicked in my ma's do' They tore up my ma's & questioned my folks My momma stood up & "ain't no lac here, Get yo dogs, get tha out & don't come back here" I'm tired of runnin', I can't turn back, I hear tha comin' Now can give a lovely fuck why I done it An all they need to prove is that I fired Or hit 9 lil' My potna got killed & they say I'm the You fuckin' right I know him & fuckin' right I him
(look) I was tha first nigga out tha click wit a cuban An tha first to push a six thru tha nolia I broke bread wit all my gave 'em tha prices I get Turn the projects to condeminiums & to begets Was tha first to go to feds, I left my two month old Her momma said since I my friends ain't passed a quater When I rolled out same was in my face again Like " you out early, man we thought you got ten" We kicked tha bo bo, swapped lies, hugs & dap But you know hugs ain't love, niggas is for straps Each one of them owein' me a dub, ain't mention tha snaps I knew then it was bad blood, I'm bout to twist caps Gun in hand, I'm grits, I haven't done this in awhile I see one in a blue sedan kisses & smiles I creep up on him, popped tha van, ran thru tha Hit tha corner of washington then I up his house
10] (yo, yo) I keep a four pound cocked wit hollows in tha a real lil' nigga since a b-g banger Plus I'm down wit tha killas no red or blue An too bad I can't say tha shit bout you Cause you's a bitch dawg & square as a preist An you's a snitch nigga dawg you told tha police I hold trial in tha & keep it gangsta fa sho An tha niggas run to tha law is a hoe So you was all about tha rah rah shit back But yo money long & you know you can't win boy mack a shot caller & if you hate me I feel you Cause I got bread to pay yo homies to kill you Yo I can kick back, fuck, & fun all year An you can snitch, your back, & you can still disappear An while you p-c up I mashin' for dollas So when you for tha get down nigga just holla
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