Y'all playin' this game And a damn shame
This game real, boy, you can get scarred and in it If your heart in it, caught up in this world spinnin' Before you started you was finished, and deplenished Niggaz is all up without a swallow in they cup every time a chicken cluck, you trickin' a buck You your luck and got stuck, fuckin' up the re-up
the ones with big talk and no game Spendin' but no change All the dope and no caine, war but no pain The ones that pop lip then flag ship Then gotta hip skip before real 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 plenty Cuttin' blows, and dip
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In God, I and in the crowds I bust Smokin' to calm down, I'm so blown off dust harder to feel pain when my brains is mush I know it's fucked up, how fathers turn back on us
And our sad mamas smoking crack on up Slime-ass right in the back of us Connected muthafuckas got better crack us But rich ain't gon' mash like us sirens coming and continue to bust
Lustful ways, livin' in these days Who crime don't pay, niggaz out here cockin' K's Don't drop, they spray, one shot, you lay, toxic One pine box, one case, I'll block yo
I niggaz senseless for Jordans and sixty dollars hoes' toes to the earlobes and collars In the of a Impala, all to deliver pain Twist her frame and her holler So savage it's gettin' harder
For me to see in tomorrow So far God that I'm finding righteous paths hard to follow I'm gulping vodka, I'm killin' sorrow in the bottom of a sky So and sick and Slimm young and gifted I'm sick and twisted
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Corner-clockin', in the work-choppin' From Biscayne to rockin', one-stop shoppin' Guarded by glock and cash, ain't no They pill-droppin' till all the drawers droppin' 'Droed up, my stay poured up, sho nuff
up, big bank we fold up, so who wanna roll up? We got heat, so you better drop that beef Before they pop and sweep your whole block in one Stay at the gun in a Range cockin' new thangs Like we out west, playa, to whoo-bang on
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