| 2 hits of tha weed as they clutch Glocks
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| Hennessy up in me at tha bus stop
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| See tha cops hit tha curb
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| We would buss out
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| My lil' nigga shootin' guns, he a thug now
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| We done lost a real nigga so it’s blood clot
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| Slang that bitch like Ox if I got to
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| I ain’t pussy, I’ll prove it to you one thang
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| Want a body so you know I’m shootin' point blank
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| That’s gon' make him think twice 'fo he try me
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| Is this any way to think for somebody
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| I’m bodied, you bodied
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| I shoot it too
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| Where I’m from, they don’t give tha youth nuthin' to do
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| Thuggin' on tha block
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| Poppin' shots
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| GOD forgive 'em
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| They just wanna b heard
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| They just wanna b heard
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| Thuggin' on tha block
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| Poppin' shots
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| They ain’t crazy
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| They just wanna b heard
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| They just wanna b heard
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| Lord forgive these young hustlers out here drug dealing
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| They just tired of being broke
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| Tryna see a million
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| Pack a pistol
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| But ain’t tryna do no killin'
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| But these other niggas starvin' and they like stealin'
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| Can’t have no feelings in ya DNA
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| They’ll call ya soft
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| When ya soft, everythang you got come up lost
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| They feelin' like tha streets tha only way out
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| Minimum wage ain’t enough when them J’s out
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| They just tryna b heard
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| Pull up clean, piece and chain
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| Rollie, sippin' syrup
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| Ghetto dreams tired of chasin' round fiends
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| Tryna show up like a boss
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| And put on fa tha team
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| Thugga
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| Thuggin' on tha block
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| Poppin' shots
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| GOD forgive 'em
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| They just wanna b heard
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| They just wanna b heard
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| Thuggin' on tha block
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| Poppin' shots
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| They ain’t crazy
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| They just wanna b heard
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| They just wanna b heard
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| If we don’t tell 'em not a word
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| If we don’t tell 'em bout Screw
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| They gon' sip syrup
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| Teenager when she touched tha block
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| They ain’t pay her no attention so she fucked tha block
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| She just wanted to b heard
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| Ain’t like to crush a lot
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| Caught a disease in tha end cause she fucked a lot
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| I could have told her Hi
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| But I told her Bye (straight up)
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| Told her I was coming back but told a lie
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| Saw Glen had sumin' on his mind
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| I shoulda asked him what’s wrong
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| Probably woulda told me before he blasted his dome
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| Saw Titus paint every thang red bitch see me
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| My dawg up tha road but a nigga still eatin'
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| He wanna b heard
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| Thuggin' on tha block
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| Poppin' shots
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| GOD forgive 'em
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| They just wanna b heard
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| They just wanna b heard
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| Thuggin' on tha block
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| Poppin' shots
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| They ain’t crazy
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| They just wanna b heard
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| They just wanna b heard |