Y'all playin' with this And it's a damn
This real, boy, you can get scarred and barred in it If your heart ain't in it, caught up in this world Before you started you was finished, dehydrated and is all washed up without a swallow in they cup 'Cuz every time a cluck, you trickin' a buck You pressed your luck and got stuck, up the re-up
That's the ones big talk and no game chips but no change All the dope and no caine, war but no pain The same ones pop lip then flag ship Then hip skip before real niggaz pop clips You hop hip
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Niggaz and slimmed out Chevy's is out Hit traps and out What's poppin', find out
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College To ville And Killa Got 'dro and pills Cuttin' blows, and dip
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In God, I trust and in the crowds I Smokin' to calm down, I'm so blown off dust It's harder to pain when my brains is mush I know fucked up, how fathers turn they back on us
And our sad mamas smoking crack on up Slime-ass po-po right in the of us Connected muthafuckas got better than us But rich muthafuckas ain't mash like us Hear sirens coming and continue to
Lustful ways, livin' in these mistrustful Who said crime pay, niggaz out here cockin' K's Don't drop, they spray, one shot, you lay, waste One pine box, one case, I'll block yo
I beat senseless for Jordans and sixty dollars Pinned toes to the earlobes and collars In the of a Impala, all to deliver pain her frame and hear her holler So savage that it's harder
For me to see redemption in So far from God that I'm finding righteous hard to follow I'm gulping vodka, I'm sorrow in the bottom of a sky bottle So depressed and sick and Slimm young and I'm just and twisted
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Corner-clockin', in the work-choppin' From to Boat rockin', one-stop shoppin' Guarded by glock and cash, no stoppin' They party pill-droppin' till all the drawers 'Droed up, my niggaz poured up, sho nuff
Hold up, big bank we fold up, so who wanna up? We got heat, so you better drop that beef Before pop and sweep your whole block in one heap Stay at the gun show in a Range cockin' new Like we out west, playa, to whoo-bang on
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